Friday, September 4, 2009

It's Happening Again

They watch, they laugh, they applaud,
As i perform my delicately constructed routine.
Then they leave.
Some never return,
Yet, there is always one familiar face.

The circle of my life continues.

Have I lost her amidst the crowd?
Is she even there?
Am i, now, yet another circus act?

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