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Oct 2018
ACT ONE.
Aren't we tied?
Pulling strings,
To make us smile.
A deed of ease,
We struggle to do.
Are we acting?
Or are we true?

ACT TWO.
Hello, Goodbye.
Words we say,
Just to be nice.
An empty void.
A gift, no card.
Are we acting?
Or are we on guard?
Cynthia
Written by
Cynthia  16/F/Somewhere
(16/F/Somewhere)   
159
   Zulma, Khoisan and Jermon
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