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My head says go,
but my gut says stay.
Please tell me that you don’t want me to go.
Let me stay by your side.
For 576
No matter how many mountains I write of, every word speaks only of you. Waking from a broken dream, regret lingers with each return to consciousness.
For 576

— The End —