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Feb 2016
The room feels empty
No more melody from the piano
Colors are fading
She smiles gently
She knows an ending is just a start
When she can't bring herself to forget
Wondering what was wrong between them
She realizes that they were just imperfect
Regrets are useless when you know memories are cruel
So she put on a smile and her blood red lipstick
Elle Sang
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