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Act One

I walk on the sidelines, Yet all eyes trace my back. No one follows in my wake, I glide as one, across a stage. Lights dim, crowds hush, The act has begun. With a grin, I play the role, A lone figure, not themselves, but far greater. Greater, is it? I cannot be fooled. But you can.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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