Finding My Voice
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Last published Tue, Nov 22, 2016
Walking through the doors of the abandoned stage gives me nostalgia, as I remember the endless hours spent there; The days gone without sleep, the mockery of my peers...
But the end result was all that matters... hearing that last cheer, the last clap.
At last, I had found my voice.
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