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The essence of uncertainty.
Was once a slave of time,
The essence of uncertainty
All I'd do was wait,
Then wait, and wait
Was timid,
Afraid, and
Scared!
No say,
No progress,
No defense,
Helpless.
Published 28th May 2018
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28th May 2018 1:41pm
Like the building of this ... also the visual of it as well ... short crisp lines support the monologue ... bravo
28th May 2018 1:52pm
Anonymous
29th May 2018 10:52am
You could write a mirrored inversion of this piece...just a thought!
2nd Jun 2018 1:14pm
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