Love fleeting, life depleeting, story ending, new one beginning, consiquences of actions taking shape, this is the demise of my own fate, destine to walk this world alone, for I have deceived the one I love, wearing a mask so on one knows me, broken promises, friendships gone, mind a desolate wasteland of memories, never to be revisited.
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