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Drama

I am looking at the drawn curtains
is it to begin or to end...
Was the act called

I stand in abandon
The spotlight stays on
Unblinking and without a rest

I rehearse again as I stand frozen
waiting for a cue to move

But the curtains have been drawn
And I have been forgotten

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