for more, amore

She walked off the stage

every line so rehearsed

excited about the play

but then it hit her

like tomatoes thrown

from an angry audience

who knew she wouldn’t stay

for the final curtain knowing

she had become frightened

when the love scene called

for more, amore…

burn baby burn

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