THE SPECTATOR

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Life's stage is set
Get in line, take a number
It's your choice to make
Play the game or enjoy the slumber

As the acts change one by one
Feel the whip of fear lash out
Feel that cold sweat, drop down the spine
As you forget the line you were to shout

It's nothing less than a miracle
Or an unfortunate cruelty of theatre
Even when an actor falters
The play moves on for its arcane spectator

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