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- An Ending
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You took down the pictures on the wall,
And threw me in the fire.
No glances back, you took your things,
And left me here to burn.
This house now cold, and filled with space,
Memories crowd me in.
Shadows chase through the hallways,
But there's no one here but me.
Lost in this place, can't find my way,
Ghosts of you call out my name.
Seeing this grave of a dwelling for what it is,
The death of us, a grievious change.
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