JUST ONE LINE
It was many years ago, that first time,
When, under protest, I entered stage right.
I was shy, not an extrovert back then
And every single seat was occupied.
I only had one line, and I stammered.
But they laughed!
And in that fleeting moment,
I fell in love and I knew
I’d act until the day I die
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