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"Soon, there'll come a day when I'll think about you and my heart won't sink, when your name will no longer feel like a dagger in my chest.
Soon, you'll be a stranger and soon, the nights won't be lonely. Soon, you'll be nothing but a faint yet sweet memory. Soon, I'll let go of each and every piece of you that I kept so safely all this while.

Soon, I'll no more be incomplete."

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