In the city, in the dark,
Shakespeare thrives in Central Park.
Tix are given out for free,
By lining up or lottery.
Noises sometimes interfere
But all your problems disappear
When roles, comedic and/or tragic,
Are performed as if by magic.
Every time I get to go
I marvel at my luck, although
The opportunity is there
For all with time and pluck to spare.
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