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Someday the time will come,
When things have reached their end,
When things are almost done.
The day this reality melts into nothingness,
When it all collapses,
The day this all becomes meaningless,
And the universe relapses.
That's the day we all disappear,
Love nor hate have substance at such point,
Closer and closer the end gets near,
I envy you all for not seeing things from my viewpoint.

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