all the plot lines come together
like strands braided into rope
on which your expectation hanged
and your anguish eventuated by
stupefaction and surprise
that decimation insufficient
and you wonder if it's wise
so many characters' demise
and you despair as this one
or that one that you love
disintegrates into air
but tomorrow you'll be back
to see it again
but from a different chair
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