All the World… Sometimes the play is difficult to understand Upon this stage that birthed every woman and man Where we all come to sweat beneath the blinding lights To act out the soul’s brightest day and darkest night. For all the curtain fall is the call to exit for the wings Where new actors await queue to enter the next scene And create the character they were given to live Dedicating their effort to give what they choose to give.
Posted on: Mon, 24 Jun 2013 18:25:54 +0000
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