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The End

Michael Marchese

By Michael Brandon MarchesePublished 3 years ago 1 min read
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So this is the end

The bitter conclusion

No playing pretend

Maintains this illusion

Distance is dread

Time equates fear

Hope hung by a thread

Now we find ourselves here

Giving up we accept

Giving in we agree

To allow disconnect

To set ourselves free

Nights of constant regret

Days of endless rain

Bring forth the onset

Of perpetual pain

One last time we shall stare

Into fading hope eyes

One last time we shall share

Such heartbroken cries

So now it has ended

We sever accord

This love we have tended

Now dies by the sword

heartbreak
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