Backstage
From the wings
To the booth
The theatre is my home
To be there for life
Is a dream to come true
Apperently unreal,
Just a dream
But a dream I will chase
For years to come
From stage management
To design
I will learn all I can
So that someday
The theatre will not only be a home
But a place that needs me,
A place I never have to leave
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