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We don’t realize until it’s too late. No one knows what their true fate is. I used to think I knew what it was like, But the pain I feel now isn’t alike. I don’t know what’s worse— The shock of what happens, Or the ache For what never Will.
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Oct 6, 2019
Oct 6, 2019 at 4:18 AM UTC
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We don’t realize until it’s too late. No one knows what their true fate is. I used to think I knew what it was like, But the pain I feel now isn’t alike. I don’t know what’s worse— The shock of what happens, Or the ache For what never Will.
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Oct 6, 2019
Oct 6, 2019 at 4:18 AM UTC
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