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fatal omition

'though beginnings are always tough, endings will always be tougher it's not what she's getting into but what she's getting out of that makes her suffer he can offer food and shelter but what she wants he can't buy for love is not the center of the world's greatest lie truth is the key to happiness when lies are unexplainable but sometimes truth is a lot like time and rarely is attainable and even though she knows that it's time for her to move on she'll never get past the fact that she is only another mute swan he can't tell her how a peach tastes because she's never tasted a peach, but that sweet juice that she longs for is never too far out of reach and though she marches to her own beat at the end of the day she still incorporates the beat of anything that comes her way
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