
The last one, a bittersweet end,
A moment to cherish, to hold and tend.
For it marks a journey, that's come to close,
And the memories, that we've come to know.
The last one, a final goodbye,
To the things we love, that we'll never deny.
But though it may hurt, it's also a start,
Of a new chapter, that's yet to chart.
So let's embrace, the last one with grace,
And cherish the memories, we've come to place.
For every end, is just a new begin,
And a chance to start, and see what we can win.


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