Do you wonder, what is there you can leave of yourself, will it be love letters, exchanged between the truest person you ever felt that for, will it be a concerto that brings tears to hearts, or a poem that would make even Edgar Allan Poe cry in the ever after, everything we have turns to dust, what we leave to the minds and hearts of those that surround us, is what is everlasting. Do not shed a tear for the crumbling rooms, or tattered fabrics, nor empty rooms, for they are not that gloomy, there was once a time they held laughter and good times with those we loved, those we held dear, and just like us they have given there all, given there best, fulfilled there destiny. Will you feel, you fulfilled your destiny? Live you life, love, laugh, cry, embrace the pain, and heartache, for its your life, and its your story, your love letter, your concerto.
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Dorian Grey