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Philomena May 2019
Dawn breaks on this grey morning
And I can feel it as it stars
This is the beginning of the end
And I'll hold your hand as it all begins to fall apart
Cause nothing lasts forever
And nothing gold can stay
But stay with me just one more moment
And it all fades to black
At least we'll have this.

— The End —