Healing

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3 minutes to blow
One last chance to shine
Applause all around
I stand
Open my mouth
My voice deserts me
A loyal friend turns his back
He deserts me
Leaving me cold and alone
A minute to hit the mark left
They are mesmirized
Captured by spoken word
Poetry the healing of the soul
Time! The bell tinkers
I tac a bow and leave the stage
A standing ovation follows
Damn I have been dreaming Poetry again!!!!
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