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Aug 2020
There is no real end to anything...
Every thing remains in bits and pieces...
Whether it be the remnants of fallen leaves or the ancient ruins of a castle...
The charcoal still emits a hint of amber... Even when the fire has died down...
The heart still beats the tune of the faint remembrance of a loved one...

Some things always remain in small bites thus...
Maybe in the hope of wanting to be awakened...once again!
It is a universal truth that we cannot put an end to anything... We can lessen the pain... Transport ourselves to a new world... But still the memories live on... And will forever!We just need to come in terms with them,accept them and move on...Just wanted to leave you with this thought! Thank you for reading this! ❤
Veritia Venandi
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