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The Bitter Finale

RyanDavid Burningham
I couldn't remember how many lines were written. I only could feel the pain of my hand— I failed to see the deeper meaning as my heart cried that night— the seam fell apart torn by the thought of an opportunity— in an instant the power was wrought, the climax had surged and the finale was the bitterness of a young man's foolish mind.
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