what is mine will be mine. not by right nor by might; just fate.
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for a time i was yours, but i guess you never really saw any value in it. and so i tried to belong to someone else.
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i was finally able to cross. the bridge was completed. it did not go according to its original design. at least friendship is a beginning of a new chapter. i don't know how often the bridge will be of use. as for me, it's time to build new bridges somewhere else.