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The End

The End there comes a point when you must move on. the push You need comes from within, not from anyone else. Better to start alone than carry the weight, even if it cuts deep at first. What You had slips away. the happiness You once knew fades, And nothing feels the same. You’ll learn to fix it Yourself— Quieter. Emptier. You don’t need others. There will always be a End

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