I challange you great audience to sit and chill
for entertainment folds the worlds tears employed
within reflections shadow spinning trace from Poi.
I dare not make mistake, mortal the path of schill
its hard enough to sway critics imposing will
pressing before myself encouragement deployed
with satire's sickles juggling in threes, avoid
barely, with skill, The volunteer I nearly kill.
Three personalities a genious or insane
a song a dance performing humble moments cant
my fruitful labours palpable and mute in vain?
or has the audience been good enough to chant
to find within me gold again life can sustain
this value of performers rhyme within a hat!
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