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I want to be famous
The trumpets have faded
The sound echoes through my body
The drumming of my heart is amplified in silence
The sweat drips from my brow and dances on the
hard wooden stage
I take a bow
The rippling of my tight jeans creates a new monotone
Note
The stillness is broken by rapturous applause
The adulation is broken by the next band
And finally the feeling of fulfilment !
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