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My Stage: My Life


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Through the clamor of performers, spectators and music,

I hear nothing. 

At this moment, the choreography and lyrics play in my mind,

I am ready.

No boundaries of place or time can touch me.

I am a powerhouse.   

Tonight, on this stage and every stage,

I have no fear.  

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