Confused
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He needed her , he saw eternal peace of mind ; but he wasn't sure what he wanted . he took a step that led into a wide dark hall then he turned out his own muse and everything became a game or he realized everything was actually a game, he was the main character and he was the cheerleader and also his own audience ; it was all fun and tears and pain; but he believed he needed to finish what he started , he was inquisitive to see the play to the end , but the end of a dark hall? an unfamiliar one ??
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