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Sep 2011
The end of a movie is the saddest part
The screen fades to black and you are
Left in the dark
Holding on to any meaning and warmth
You had collected while living out someone’s life
From the creation of a painfully short universe
Till its quiet end
The people in these places go about their lives
Unaware they will only continue
In the heads of others
Will Storck
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