A week from now
I will sit on the seat of flashback
with a glass wine of feeble thoughts
revolving around my thoughts process
staring through the pupil of my past
at what point did I get here
waking up to this empty universe
yet I am existing
with no detailed account of how I got here
A stage full of perplexity, weariness and despair
All staging a performance of my life
A week from now
As the actor I will wear a costly costume of what is next
and take up the role as the protagonist
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