Dark except for one light, just a stand, a bulb, and a pull chain. The space around her is vast, no matter the size, in the darkness. She is alive and yet only a space; a space that holds multitudes of emotions, experiences, and lives. Like a church, she is sacred, welcoming, offering stories that fuel lives. She entertains, and though she alone stays motionless, she is how all the beauty is created. She is the stage.
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