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waltz

i dance i dance until the stars cry out for me to stop i dance until the moon stare at me with a strange glare i dance a neverending waltz until the morning sun meets my eyes again and again and over and again

it is revolting, life, and like so many before you, memories are deemed less significant on paper and i am sick. and transferred that illness on paper.