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86.
Watch me dance among the stars.
Maybe then I can smile back at you and not feel anything at all.

87.
Are you leading with
hope or regret?

88.
You may not be able to feel it
Right now in this moment.
But you are never not able to feel.

89.
I was grateful that we met.
Now I'm grateful to not know you anymore.

90.
That night that I made art
with red ink.
The silver that casted the ink onto the page.
With a heart of gold.
I wanted to know if this is what I really wanted or not.
If it was a just a emotional blur.
~E, the night that I made art with red ink.

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