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To claim your freedom would shatter your design.
Let my story end where it once began,
With you—the tempest, the calm, the span.
Choices lie shattered, their paths now undone,
As finality reigns 'neath the setting sun.
He once had it, didn't he?
The craving for tomorrow. Eyes brimming with hope. A soul so full of light it could have illuminated the darkest nights.
He lived for that sound. The ding. A single note, unassuming to the ...
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