18 : A stadium of gold and dust

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Life is a presentation
A Tiring Dance, your feet will swell
A song, its notes high like a dream
A risky trick, your chance always at risk

Life is a presentation
That you would want to ace
It is a shallow race
Of hearts and minds and..  skills

A stadium
It's floor reflecting your figure as you stood there
A nerving consciousness that you didn't want to bear
Though there is not much of a choice

And when that performance end
The golden flakes will flare
"You have done it!"
They say

Like angels
Guiding you their way.

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