There may be a meaning to why we didn't have a proper good-bye.
Maybe we're not meant to have to say good-bye at all.
If there's no good-bye, there's no defined distance,
we're overcoming the physical miles by leaving it without a dramatic exit
Maybe it wasn't an exit at all.
An acceptance that everything will fall into place,
whether you are here or there.
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See the Great Egress.
Come one...come all.
It only makes sense.
Right?
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