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THE END You’ve been boring me for many lifetimes. For centuries. No,  I don’t want to, and you could never make me. Look, this is distress. The mirrors around you are cracking. Open up your eyes and walk away. I don’t want to see you anymore.Walk to the end of the street and never turn around. Don’t stop walking. Not ever. Look away from me, look to the sky. Do you see the clouds? Someday there’s where I’ll be hiding. So go now. Find a way to keep hope. Take your ‘over the edge’ thoughts to s...