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Centre Stage

He sees me not, thinks of me not

So I seek solace in the shadows

Holding the simple truths hostage

simply seasoning the fuel of denial



I’ve let go, he can’t let go

So he feigns simple ignorance

evading the massacre of emotion

the very catalyst that sets me free



We witness, not welcome this moment

The tormented cacophony of truth

silently suspended in echoed silence

that paralyses ‘us’ in a picture frame



Fate recoded our cue, Karma eroded

Soliciting Destiny as our future date

The curtain closed at once engaging

Calling for comfort, to appease, please



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