THE SHOW
The microphone screeched.
The floors squeeked.
The booker screamed.
The audience, small
(The crowd didn't show).
The people sat:
Short-tempered
Sullen
Silent.
And through it all, the sounds of my parent's embarrassed clapping stung.
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