The curtain goes down The roar of the crowd dies My empty costume hunging limply on a rack My face is sans makeup My bouquet has drooped and wilted The part I played has exited so Who am I? Written March 7th, 2002 © on Mar 07 2002 11:39 AM PST 0 • 1
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"The curtain goes down..."
Author:tinkerbell343
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"The curtain goes down..." by tinkerbell343
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