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As one door closes, another will open.

It might be inexplicable at the moment, but

who might really be bothered?

Nobody.

I plan on forgetting the past, with its foul naivety and false splendor.

In truth, life is never what it may seem. It's a maze, a labyrinth of amusement.

Turn it into your fairy tale, and love yourself.

Mirror your life based on simplicity and ingenuity.

Work smart, not hard.

Forget about me, even though I'll be the lasting whisper in the night's moonlit haze.

I've moved past the 

Past.

{ Endings, new beginnings. }