keep dancing

Tired out and strung in
drug in and dragged out
by the hair by the clothes
by the shoes by the heel sunk
knee deep in the lipstick menagerie
this is only performance
this is not a stage
there is no light there is no heat
there are no velvet curtains
there is no final bow
I hope there is no final bow


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