I heard a song, and it made a resounding, satisfied thud of a period.

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The night is falling; the streetlights start to glow
No one's there when the cracks begin to show
They can't hurt her like she's been hurt before
No one here can get near her anymore

Ocean city girl
Is fading
Ocean city girl
Is saying goodbye

Goodbye, Ocean city girl. I'll be gone forever now. I'm not worried; you've found your way.
I'm glad for you. Now it's time for me to move onwards to tomorrow.

This is Goodbye, Ocean city girl. :)
Goodluck.

I heard a song, and it made a resounding, satisfied thud of a period. A period to end a long chapter. Let's continue writing, shall we?