ere I sit watching such lovely actors and actresses perform mellifluously,The lines running together like wild mustangs upon the open Midwest,
O Women of Troy, thy storyline is wondrous and witty,
Gracing my day with that which I love most: theatre.
Hecuba with your hair of silver and your voice of fierce softness,
Cassandra upon the stump spitting prophecies faster than a free-lance rapper,
I cannot wait for production day to come and expose yourself to the masses,
May your high production quality smother society.
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