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L'Héroïne du Théâtre

Hands tremble with expectance and regret

Finding what was once kept hidden…

I will destroy the walls of lustful memories!


Her eyes flickered gracefully…

As your hands delicately traced her face

One image…an embodiment of past sentiment

Proof of your prior weakness

And the result of my muted fury


I will not stand idle!

This is not her stage to stroll upon

And perform my assigned role!

I have designed this theater of tragic understanding

And no false feet shall step upon my gilded floors!