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Thespian
Thespian
On a stage
Where we played
A good stage
Many love scenes
On this day
Not a love scene
I was told
To my face
I was a mere
Thespian
In a blind panic
I rushed to tear
The curtains down
Though they held
Pain ran out
Staining my skin
I felt nothing
Not myself
The sole resolution
The sensation of shame
On a stage
Where we played
A good stage
Many love scenes
On this day
Not a love scene
I was told
To my face
I was a mere
Thespian
In a blind panic
I rushed to tear
The curtains down
Though they held
Pain ran out
Staining my skin
I felt nothing
Not myself
The sole resolution
The sensation of shame
Published 23rd Jan 2018
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