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Audience (poem)

Recognition realization reformation invigoration. Applause, laughter… oohs and awes. They are compelled to stimulation… Want performance without pause…

The famed glory: an edifice of interest. That same story simply said in this:

If they love you, will you love you more? Without that thumb, your work a bore? How do you construct and define your score? Musically? Arranged? Goals? Points? What for?

Net your notches and tally bags. Relinquish records; tear up tags.

What they say doesn’t define you.                           …and it never will. Opinions dated forever through.                        hold true, hold still.

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