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There is a line. Broadway hit, A pantomime. Back in time Our favorite booth Dancing wine A happy youth Now we're getting long in tooth. Foretold us by the sayer sooth. These rose colored memories, Dear departed reveries. Don’t you love me? Take me back Is this for real Or an attack? I’m sweating, burning. Can’t you see? Scene one. Take two What comes of me? I love you more Than the script can tell. Back whence you came To break the spell. Laura, Laura, Darling wife, There’s coatcheck In the afterlife. Recite your lines And I’ll resign To acting out The end of mine. 11/22/24 Zone S2E9
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