The little girl stands near the lake with the box full of letters.
A box full of memories and moments in time.
It’s time to say goodbye.
This death brings a new beginning.
A beginning of which she is uncertain.
But she chucks the box in the lake.
And never looks back.
She never looks back.
A box full of memories and moments in time.
It’s time to say goodbye.
This death brings a new beginning.
A beginning of which she is uncertain.
But she chucks the box in the lake.
And never looks back.
She never looks back.
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