it may be ending, but it isn't the end.
everything is ending, but that doesn't mean everything is done.
the beginning is the beginning of the ending.
life is the beautiful ending we all live.
the end doesn't come until everything is said and done.
when life ceases to exist, and the unimaginable idea of nothing exists.
then, and only then, is it the end.

every life is ending and every life has an end.
an ending still has hope though, hope for now, no hope for more than you have, just the truth that it is over, your ending is over.
everyone hopes for a good end, something memorable, but i just hope my ending has a purpose.
the end won't matter if the ending doesn't build up to it.
the end is nothing without the ending.
just think about what you will do to make it worth it.

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