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The extrovert
Brilliant in her performance Effortlessly breezed Through scene after scene And at intermission While the set was being changed She sat still for a moment In front of a mirror And all of her energy bled From her like an animal Taken by surprise by the Skilled hunter There she sat Until slowly and meticulously She began to take off her stage make-up and Change her clothes Realizing she could no longer Connect with the character And lost her craving For an audience That could
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