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Things come to an end, turning the last page of the book, the sun sets beyond the horizon, or when you close your eyes at night Leaves behind empty spaces Cold silences A lonely darkness This uncomfortable feeling It’s something you have to own because you will say goodbye time and time again but it doesn’t hurt less
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Apr 29, 2021
Apr 29, 2021 at 5:08 PM UTC
It’s always goodbye
Things come to an end, turning the last page of the book, the sun sets beyond the horizon, or when you close your eyes at night Leaves behind empty spaces Cold silences A lonely darkness This uncomfortable feeling It’s something you have to own because you will say goodbye time and time again but it doesn’t hurt less
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24/F/England
Apr 29, 2021
Apr 29, 2021 at 5:08 PM UTC
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