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He sets the stage where he stands 
He holds the mic in His hand.

He clears His throat and prepares to perform the best piece He ever wrote.

He lights up the room with his opening statement and with patience 
He persists to make an atmosphere exist.
He lays the foundation for His beliefs
To grow slowly with ease
He is halfway through His time and His thoughts are flowing free.

He uses metaphors and smilies to show the audience what He sees
A cluster of consolations confined in isolation until released into a space created for an artist's presentation.
He speaks of beasts 
That roam the earth and sky
That rhyme with creatures residing in the ocean's tide
Now with five minutes past He must say goodbye.

With the time He has left
He is ready to show what He has kept.
With His breath 
He breathes life into the lines of His final invention
By intention 
What comes forth
Is something of His own innovation.
You and I;
The pièce de résistance of His creation.

He has left the stage where He stands no more 
He has dropped the mic onto the floor.

He leaves with His coat after performing the best piece He ever wrote.

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