The Performance.
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This stage is so big
The artists comes and goes
When the curtain pullers tells
We are here from the beginning
Then when the curtain is old enough
When curtain is no more useful
We leave here itself without a murmur
No one asks or comments
Why you are going
We are the curtain pullers
The existence is a continuity
The world a large platform
Or a stage here to perform.
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