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Our End

So it began with smiles and blushes
For once I thought I had it.
Wrapping my head around it, it felt real and hopeful. So I gave it hope. Wishing it won't fade like all others before this.
How pessimistic the feeling was
Not giving any room for doubts
Making fantasies that seem impossible
Creating memories of unrealistics
Then it began to fade.
Slowly like a dimming night
The hopes, the fantasies, the memories.
Because it always happens, the loss couldn't make much damage.
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