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When I lost my marbles, My dad would always say: "Don't worry, you'll find them When you just stop searching." And it sounded stupid, But every time I stopped, Yeah, I found my marbles. I grew up; my dad died, Seasons changed, so did I, But the rule stayed as true. One day, I'd given up On that romantic stuff, And, Resigned to die alone, I walked into a big Ol' Shakespeare conference, To watch Othello die. Well there, they were taking "Volunteers" for Juliet, "Lucky men" Romeos, And I was one of them.
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 11:10 AM UTC
Finding Marbles
When I lost my marbles, My dad would always say: "Don't worry, you'll find them When you just stop searching." And it sounded stupid, But every time I stopped, Yeah, I found my marbles. I grew up; my dad died, Seasons changed, so did I, But the rule stayed as true. One day, I'd given up On that romantic stuff, And, Resigned to die alone, I walked into a big Ol' Shakespeare conference, To watch Othello die. Well there, they were taking "Volunteers" for Juliet, "Lucky men" Romeos, And I was one of them.
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 11:10 AM UTC
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