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In the End
In the quiet of midnight, when shadows collide,
We dance through the echoes, where secrets reside.
With every heartbreak, a lesson we find,
The stories we carry, forever entwined
Through storms and through sunshine, we rise and we fall,Though time may be fleeting, our memories stay,
In the end, it’s your heartbeat that leads me the way.
So here’s to the moments, both bitter and sweet,
In this beautiful journey, our souls will repeat.
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