He set off in the direction he thought it would be The streets were monsters. They would eat him alive before he could realize what was happening. Yet he went anyways, knowing his fate He knew he had to find it Otherwise he would never survive any ways But seeing such a task at hand was almost debilitating. He recapitulated the last few nights and decided to go any ways He went He saw what he was looking for His fate It was the sweetest and most sour moment of his life A million years wasted and spent Just for him to find this moment It was true Genuine It was his He had gotten what he was searching for His one true love
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