finished, fine, you know what i mean, piano, the end of days is finally upon us, the future is before, no paths lead that way, forging new directions, new ways to travel, new or old and tired ways to go, but i'm going, 22 years later, life is, no more 16 years of continuous education, end of an era, and so it goes, and so it goes
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