Ode to joyy

you die. As the years pass by, everything seems to change. But all inall there is little

change. The sun always rises in the morning, and sets in the evening. The seasons

always rotate like they always have. The birds are always chirping. And there is

always somebody that has life a little bit worse than you than your own.

In act one when the stage manager pulls Mr. Webb out of the play to talk

with him, the lady in the box asks "Oh Mr. W

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