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I came to life to dream 

to beam, to seem

to have a purpose.

I came to life to reap

not sleep, not keep

my pride holding me back.

 

For my job is to be under

the hunter of clothes.

A shallow job to you

a hallowed job to me

I came to life to sew

to make other grow

into someone we don't know.

 

I came to life to say

that may

be theatre has a 

non-de-

meaning

 

perhaps teeming

with dreaming.

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