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Crackle
Music - my devotion,
Long hours spent transforming markings on the page,
Into something more, changing it into pure feeling.
Each symphony contains a melody of emotion.
Sitting on the dark stage,
It is my blank canvas,
Ready for me to breathe life into it.
To create something more than just the darkness.
Opening my eyes,
I feel the rush of energy
Being put out by the audience.
I am the median for the excitement in the air.
Once the song begins,
I am the puppet master and the music is mine to control.
I set the pace, I make the feeling, I am the music.
And once it is all over,
I hear the roar of the crowd
I feel the energy crackling on the once dark stage.
And then it all fades away,
And I am left once again on an empty stage.

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