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Act one, scene one; A date with drama Has just begun. Two youngsters Hale of body Ready to run. Act two, scene one; Excitement does not Necessarily mean fun. Too many secrets Not enough revealed By either one. Act three scene one; Good news can be Bad news for some. A lucky break A chance to take One could not shun. Then comes intermission Perhaps time for confession. Sometimes no, sometimes yes But maybe too much to confess. Perhaps that’s how it goes Maybe romance owes Its success to mystery. One chooses one’s own misery. Act four scene four; Being very careful What you wish for Seems obvious When one looks back. So very patrician. Act five, scene one; The denouement begun. The finale can be dramatic All cacophonic static Or the lovers can walk off Hand in hand in the sun.
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Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 1:03 AM UTC
THE PLAY'S THE THING
Act one, scene one; A date with drama Has just begun. Two youngsters Hale of body Ready to run. Act two, scene one; Excitement does not Necessarily mean fun. Too many secrets Not enough revealed By either one. Act three scene one; Good news can be Bad news for some. A lucky break A chance to take One could not shun. Then comes intermission Perhaps time for confession. Sometimes no, sometimes yes But maybe too much to confess. Perhaps that’s how it goes Maybe romance owes Its success to mystery. One chooses one’s own misery. Act four scene four; Being very careful What you wish for Seems obvious When one looks back. So very patrician. Act five, scene one; The denouement begun. The finale can be dramatic All cacophonic static Or the lovers can walk off Hand in hand in the sun.
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Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 1:03 AM UTC
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