Sometimes you can just tell
they're having a great time up there,
onstage
it's not faked. You can't
fake strutting and bopping around
like that, yelling "ooo! ooo!" and
doing this sort of - anti-choreography!
Everyone's got their own dance going,
but
you figure they planned it. It smacks
of something planned, and maybe
actually rehearsed - or run through
a time or two, perhaps not identically.
It smacks
of artificiality,
but they're really
getting into it. You
know?
They're having a ball, a blast
up there
and we
uh
paid
to see this shit.
But that's okay. It's joyous
affirmation of some kind
of human confidence
job
and if we didn't come to see
that? Well, we certainly came
to see this
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