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The End
This is the end
It’s hard to believe
It went by so fast
You probably feel deceived
The moment is gone
Before it even started
As soon as we met
We departed
On the edge looking down
And back at what happened
To the side is bright light
But to the left, all is blackened
You never even managed
To get your fill
Now the feast is over
And you’re sitting there still
Endings are bittersweet
Painful, yet pleasant
You feel the wind rush through your hair
And then you hit the pavement
It’s hard to believe
It went by so fast
You probably feel deceived
The moment is gone
Before it even started
As soon as we met
We departed
On the edge looking down
And back at what happened
To the side is bright light
But to the left, all is blackened
You never even managed
To get your fill
Now the feast is over
And you’re sitting there still
Endings are bittersweet
Painful, yet pleasant
You feel the wind rush through your hair
And then you hit the pavement
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