If her life were a play
It would have two lovers
Separated
One yearning for her
She, frustrated at her own sudden lack of immediate companionship and sexual stimulator. Her lack of life support and crying shoulder.
She, growing curious at her awaiting freedom.
He, pathetic because when she was exiled, he was locked in the prison of his mind; key thrown away and never to be found.
EXUNT HIM
She learns to perform her life as a soliloquy with several extras or walk on parts.
But they always leave
Because her life is a one woman play.
So to ye, the lecteur.
PLEASE EXIT STAGE LEFT
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