INDIANA

If one of these children were mine...

If I was there...

Maybe, I could be a fill in if no one could be there...

Maybe, one by one we could bring in a crowd...

They would probably show off after their look of shock wore off...

​​​​​​If I was able to enjoy the show...

Why so many empty seats?

If it weren't for these few people...

Who would they be singing for?

How do these beautiful and talented children not touch your heart and not fill a room?

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