On a fairly famous stage, a perpetual act is played, one at a time, thousands of actors displayed, playing their unique roles, but to see it everyone pays terrible tolls.
Soon I shall be able to get in too, when my face will turn blue; I'll be able to enjoy the flicker, while my minutes will pass quicker.
One second a cat appears, introduces her kittens then disappears,
One second a cat appears, introduces her kittens then disappears, in it's place a fellow man, tells the story of a failed plan,
One second a cat appears, introduces her kittens then disappears, in it's place a fellow man, tells the story of a failed plan, but before revealing his ultimate goal,
but before revealing his ultimate goal, he was replaced by a wandering soul:
a man of the desert, nomad by trade, cut by a curved blade, and he was about to pass because of the hurt.
And my first ticket got me up 'till there, now I have to dim another soul's light, and for all that truly care, you'll forever find me at The Pulsating Spotlight.
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