I have written before
About my tiredness.
But this poem
Is exhasted.
Six hours of sleep for
A fourteen hour day at school?
Not fun.
At least I napped.
At least I had a grand time.
I have written before
About happiness.
But this poem
Is overjoyed.
To be on stage!
To be in costume!
I'm in love.
But it will only last a week more.
Bit it will only stay in my memory.
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