Like…
...the stage where skilled actors
perform
...the paper of the book on whose pages
great thoughts adorn
...the darkness without which stars can’t
shine
...the hardwood floors dancers need to
grind
...the blank wall where paintings hang
...the empty canvas where it all began
I will be always there for you
In the background
To help you when you stumble
To hold you when you fall
Seldom noticed...
Rarely seen...
Constantly present...
Never redeemed...
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