"Encore," they say, when they mean "Go again."
Another round is always welcome
When the performance isn't lacking.
Especially when the performer melts your heart.
"Once more! Brava!" You'll hear me shout.
The words will echo in the halls,
And the echoes will ring the tiny bells,
Jangling the song in my heart.
And then, an encore. What fun is this!
I never imagined that such a day
Could be complimented by entertainment
Happening twice, so nice.
I'm glad that I have a private stage,
As I am very jealous.
But I know that you don't blame me.
You'd feel the same way. "Encore."
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