The End.
Here is the end.
I’ve run out of blank pages
and I’ll start over once again.
I’m signing off,
I’m signing my life away.
I’m just a girl
with an overactive imagination
and a pen in hand,
and too much free time.
But this girl’s got the gift of rhyme.
Yeah, she might screw up with love,
but she sure spins a great story.
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