It didn't hurt this time,
Standing outside
A world I once belonged to,
That made me complete.
My love is still there,
Shining around the rough edges
And getting lost in the songs
And dances I never learned.
I feel not whole
But happy.
I feel not wise
But sated.
And leaving a theatre,
Leaving a show,
Well,
That's what one should be,
no?
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