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It's heavy, It's tiring, The not knowing, The worrying... When will it end, Will it ever really end... What is an ending anyway, If what follows is merely a continuation, And not a new beginning, As everyone leads you to believe... They say when one door closes, Another one opens, But what if it's the same door, Just a different person answering... Maybe we really aren't meant to know, It's all blind faith, Isn't it?
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Jul 27, 2017
Jul 27, 2017 at 7:47 PM UTC
I just don't know
It's heavy, It's tiring, The not knowing, The worrying... When will it end, Will it ever really end... What is an ending anyway, If what follows is merely a continuation, And not a new beginning, As everyone leads you to believe... They say when one door closes, Another one opens, But what if it's the same door, Just a different person answering... Maybe we really aren't meant to know, It's all blind faith, Isn't it?
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Jul 27, 2017
Jul 27, 2017 at 7:47 PM UTC
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