You push forward in angst to reach the spotlight of life's rocky podium, all around you see nothing but pandemonium. You almost manage to utter a near silent mumble but your mind plays out consequences if now you should stumble; step up and convey "Oh jubilant glee!, please now all listen to me...", is this what you want to say? Quickly now, envy will devour you as many awaits this special day...http://www.flickr.com/photos/soulmyst/
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