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Eternal


I can feel my relationships dying

Soaked in a diluted fate

Not malice, just not trying

Same effects ending in hate

 

A never ending shattering

Of expectations of forever

Not dealing with the pain

Death to whatever

 

An apathetic attitude

Carbon copied generation

Letting friends come and go

Letting lovers leave my life

 

Nothing is permanent

Not even love is eternal

Death is inevitable

Life is easily lost

 

I won’t really miss the money

I won’t miss the places

The only thing I’ll truly miss

Are old friends, lovers, and family.

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