Embrace itA Poem by RutabagaMacMeant to inspire.
How sad would it be
To have to find out that my favorite artist Wasn't who I thought I knew, through the lyrics I related to. How mad could I be? If every word I sang, Wasn't how they felt, It was just making bank. You might not see it, You might not know. Every word you sang, Meant more, Than a sold out show. Even if it was priced, It's priceless to you, That's true value, That's what speaks to you. © 2017 RutabagaMacAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on October 15, 2017 Last Updated on October 15, 2017 AuthorRutabagaMacReading, PAAbout| Rebecca | Aquarius | '96 Aspiring writer, inspired artist, oddball since day one. Hoping for the best in life... but, HA! I'm not an idiot. more.. |

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