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An Improvised Act

My whole life is an improvised act, I stand up on the stage with a smile,  The crowd laughs and cheers for me, I try to act brave so despretly,  Running backstage to hide my face   I cry for a while,Feeling hopeless and weak I can't see,The crowd is cheering for an encore, Try as I might I can't my body is just too sore.
Written by Crona (No lies. Just love)
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