how?
How do you just stop? How do you just forget? How do you just leave? How could you even dare? How could you even try? How do you just conquer? How do you strip off your fear? How do you go? When in every setting sun there is a rising heartache. When in every glimmer of hope there is a deafening shatter of an unfulfilled dream.
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