Chapter 2

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Just beyond that bend,
Lies the beginning or the end.

There is no one new,
It's always been just you.

As emptiness settles in,
You know you cannot win.

As the battle carries on,
You will soon be gone.

But before you go,
There is something you need to know.

For something to begin,
Another must end.

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