"The end is the start."
Yesterday I asked a future teller game,
then it told me ~ this is the last poem in this game,
its the end, but also the start.
Yesterday morning,
there was something made me feel uncomfortable,
but its going away now...as the poem,
its the end, but also the start,
my new life is going to close me,
yes, this time, I really feel his coming.
Something, someone leaves, then something, someone moves in...
Its life, isnt it?
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