𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑

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You tell me there is an end to all this?

You tell me there is an end to all this?

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I don't think this will ever end. We're just leveling up facing new challenges, meeting new people, losing more.

I've always thought I'd have a great future. I had big dreams, dreams I worked so hard to reach but I guess in the end nothing really matters. 

This was coming all along, it was all written in the stars. Our losses, our victories, our suffering, all of it... Perhaps we're meant to find ourselves in this mess of a world.

 Perhaps we're meant to find ourselves in this mess of a world

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I found myself in a world ruled by the dead. I found myself and everyone else but lost you.

Your presence surrounds me wherever I wander, in the shared passions we hold dear - in the beauty of nature, the melodies of music, and even in the little, amusing details of life

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Your presence surrounds me wherever I wander, in the shared passions we hold dear - in the beauty of nature, the melodies of music, and even in the little, amusing details of life. I glimpse you in the stars, illuminating my darkest nights.

An ache lingers, fading and resurfacing. I long to keep you near, to engage in conversation and share laughter as we once did.

 I long to keep you near, to engage in conversation and share laughter as we once did

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