Answer
This is for the creative
The occult who forge ahead
Against the tide that pop rides
In bridesmaids roles
Watching from the bleachers
The set aside pitied creatures
The wedding video won't feature
For fear to tread the stage of fright
The shy ignites the afterlife and background noise
Of cutting floor's and empty drawers
Where enlightenment waits for those who chance
Upon the fork the road will take
When following circles has run it's course
And no 1 answers
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