No one asked me

I’ll take a breather
There are roles
That require no breath sometimes
Like a hero’s pose
Or a villain’s roar
Scripts that burn oxygen
and push the fumes out the ears
I am already who you have named
The runner, the screamer,
The reaper, the quieter,
The one who must not be named.

LARDO

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