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Sep 4
and while
i change my mind
i’ll dance
as the stage fades

the stage was
always meant to
go, it was built
out of unspoken
regrets, ignored
intuition, harsh reality checks
sometimes it’s good to let go of an old dream for a new one to come in :>
AUSTIN
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