End

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My heart tells me that it is over
But how could this be the end when I don't even know how it started
How can a heart grieve something that the brain doesn't understand
It is the end
Of what exactly, I do not know
All I know is time has ran out and all my heart can do is reminisce on memories that don't seem like are my own

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