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AN : this is a little something that I wrote a while back, but I think it is still holds up :)

[Dec. 27. 2014]

It always starts with an beginning that leads us towards an ending. And it is the only thing we can really be sure of, that everything has an end, no matter how fast or slow we try to escape it, it will always creep up on us and take it all away, no matter if it is the happiness  or the sadness, everything will have an end eventually.

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