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Now is the time to make my status clear, too late, I fear, and lonely, as friends and enemies traverse the stage; all in a rage disown me. And all the pit-props shatter into dust about my ears: memory and conscience, hope and fear. As I crawl out further on the limb something tells me I am crawling in to unknown prophecies and lives the rainbow's end is hemmed around with knives....
As I stand on the boards and the stage lights grow dim, shall I go out of doors, or shall I maybe go in? Have I reached the point when I should take my cue and follow you and your signs? I can't remember my lines as the prompter cat-calls and the cards all fall in the strike.
All the pages are thin, all the corners are curled. Does the starshine fall in through my window on the world? Or am I living out (the seeds of doubt) a chronicle of revenge? The willow bends as do my hands; do you understand? And will you still be my friend in the end?
When my mouth falls slack and I can't summon up another tune, shall I then look back and say I did it all too soon?