I leave.

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We did not expect it,

We would never see him coming.

The world that we created broke apart, shattered.


Only ashes remained of what was once a fire.

We were Yin and Yang,

We went Miles and Alaska,

And today we are strangers.


We were the only witnesses of the destruction, the guilty and the sentence.

It was beautiful because even the sky cried for us.

It was sad because we said goodbye in the same stop where we met.

And it was everything, and it's nothing.


I am very happy to have met you,

That you have been the hero of the novel

And that you have saved yourself.

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