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The Performance
Midnight envelops the pillow where her head rests sleeping as each shaft of moon light glows, umber and ocher traces, through the satin nimbus of her hair, gently caressing her soft cheek. The billowing gossamer of sheer veils, like phantasms, take flight with morning's sigh through the open window, while the shadows dance playfully through each beam of light. She stirs but a moment when the cool murmur tickles the lashes that smile across her eyes. Smiles of the wonder of life once lived of friends once known, now, mere dreams that taunt her in early morning slumber. She, once the consummate ingénue, naive of life's sorrows, innocent of the pain of affairs lived and loved and broken, lies like a babe in mother's arms cradled in the bosom of her warm haven. As the sun scales the scaffold of early dawn, its light scalds her eyes and harsh reality again awakens her. With painted face and perfumed breast she is no longer the innocent, for life demands tribute and she pays her debt. Act II, playing the part comes easy now, the soubrette, her new role, her transformation complete in the light of morning. Hiding her doubts behind coquettish trifles She makes it through another day, only to await her midnight dreams. 11/18/2018
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