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Striving to Live
Standing at the edge of reality and disbelief,
A broken soul shivers deep,
Was torn and shattered on the reef,
Expected to be guided,
But strayed, alas, by grief.
Years may have flown,
Seasons may have gone,
The soul might have grown,
But a new wound resurfaces,
As the lost passion was rediscovered.
The stage was its life,
And now there is,
No stage in its life,
Having visited programmes for it was its part,
For the first time, visiting to stay alive.
#WritcoPoemPrompt97
#NoRoleToPlay #stage #disbelief
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