Awaiting Choice Amid Political Noise

In the theater of the bold and the brash, A game of shadows, a thunderous clash. Echoes of debate, where words fly like darts, Awaiting the partner to play their part. Silence hums with anticipation's grip, As time dances on with its hands on its hip. The stage yet incomplete, one role to cast, In the wings shadows watch, the die soon to be cast.

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