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Final Destination

Isn't it cruel?

How someone can come into your life

So rapidly and suddenly

Distinguishing you from amongst the crowd

They cast a light so bright

Upon all your darkest days

Burning with the pleasant rage

Of a thousand blinding suns

It's those same people that leave

So rapidly and suddenly

Taking with them their shining light

Unfettered from your desperate hold

And in solitude you are left to ponder

Wondering when the next light will pass you by

For you seem

To never be the final destination

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