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Joanna

A genius once said, "all good things must come to an end."

That all beautiful things have a preset expiry date.

And I keep wondering if the best thing that's ever happened to me has met it's untimely end too. These doubts creep in my mind, amid the stillness of the night.

I find myself lost in a labyrinth of thoughts that disturb my sanity.

Scare me, but sometimes it's the knock of known fears.

Deep down I know they dangerously lurk my thoughts like a foreshadowing.

But it wasn't always like this between us.

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