And we’ve created an industry out of it haven’t we,
this exhaustive parade,
this acceptance that it can be said,
funny,
or poetic,
can be sung,
or artistic,
and that,
is an acceptable metric.
The crowd will cheer,
the crowd will roar,.
and out of it all,
my ego will soar,
more, ever more,
another score,
encore, encore.
W.E.
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