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Final Act
For the first girl I really loved ... long gone ...
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Final Act
Brevity,
playing the fool
with time,
composes
his longest
soliloquy
in the actor's
dark asides.
Among the packed
stalls of eternity,
silence follows:
louder
than the aeons
of applause
life received.
Tuesday 7th March 2017 11:33 am
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