Poetry: Theatrical

freeze the tempest in your smile
let the camera capture it
paint it like a thousand shades
and rearrange its meaning made
as if the world could just be drawn
into a colorless array
as all emotion drains to gray
it fades as sunless moons shed day
theatrical in interplay:
pining hard for valid fame
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