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The Act


Its show time 

I have to get ready

I have to be cute

Put on mascara and lipgloss even do my hair real nice

 I can not be on mute.

 

As I stare into the mirror I can see my fright 

I need to get ready , i need to do this right

I have to put on the ultimate show i gotta see how this one would go 

This isn't my first 

Will it be my last? Oh lord i take a sip of water from my soul drinking glass

( 5 sec.s til curtin )

                                                            5 4 . 3 2 …

                                      

                                         “ Welcome to The Beginning of the New End “ 

 
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