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Text: "There's light at the end of the tunnel, " they all said. Something as unpredictable as destiny itself. Every living thing on this planet has the essence of becoming one with one another. All the expressions of art, of love, of pain, will be forever remembered. The walls have seen everything, and they will see more. There's a point of energy that knows something that we don't. May God guide me through the confusing sense of time. Every broken piece, this is the sound of grief. Each paragraph will be a test.

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