How to convince thee, my mentor and friend
"Might you be interested?" spoke mildly
My afflictions many...worsen not mend
If not for life's pain, I'd react wildly
To occupy ground where Bard once had stood
Lungs filled with air...puissant frivolity
As you stand and scan stage, feet on coarse wood
Open thy eyes, thy ears, listen for me
Life deals many cards, one plays what one's dealt
Endless others have had grief worse than I
Go, my good friend, and relate what thee felt
On wind vibes sail home, I shall smile and sigh
"To be or not to be?" 'twas the question
Go and be gay! is humble suggestion
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