After curtain calls last bow
The actors wave their goodbyes
As drapes close the evening
There are but a few dry eyes

The play made you think more
With song script and music score
Than censored news or table talk gossip bore

The play write has a forceful way
To tell your human fray
With hate love conflict resolution
The swelling blue light directs toward a right solution

Take away from this concert hall experience
The perfect influence of art
Let your new learned common sense
Help you play better in real life your part

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