I hear the sound of train wheel conflicting on the rail, I feel the breeze blowing over my face,
I see the night cloud swiping over the dark sky,
The light, that far light from the other side of river.
The world is spinning...
what if, i am the only one, laughing and crying, in this play directed by me
what if, this play turns out to be a dark comedy
what if, actor leaves the play
what if, i fall, fall and fall
and hardly fall off the stage
will you be there
holding me?
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