The Neon Hermit is Gone.
I hung the neon by mistake under my last faulty assumption: that I should help you find me, and that I should invest in your quest like an angel.
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Paper Dolls, Paper Nights: Tasting The Dark Of My Shadow Self.
You cannot take the night from me, I tell them with my eyes, the doorways and the blinking neon. You cannot take my steps. Do you not know that I am my own escort?