show off,
center stage,
hog the spotlight,
all the rage.
take a bow,
curtain call,
extend your roses
to passion’s thrall.
humility,
a useless trait
when bright accolades
exacerbate.
every ounce
of art demands
blood of heart and soul
grandstands.
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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Good read and nice pic.
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Thanks!
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Oh, dear. I don’t know what I’m going to do. I’m naturally a very modest person, so I’m not sure how I will handle it when I eventually get my Nobel Prize for Literature.
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I’m sure you’ll give an engaging speech and then indulge yourself in the accolades before retiring to your modest home in Mt. Olympus.
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Now you mention it, that does sound like what I should do.
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Another cracker Leslie
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Is a cracker a good thing?
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A cracker is the very best of things…probably a word not used too much these days thinking about it. My old Dad would say it a lot as in ‘That was a cracker of a game’ or ‘She’s a bit of a cracker’ etc.
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I like it!
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