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What good is sitting alone in your room?

When life gets hard, I find it quite easy to hide away from the world. But the act of self-protection can be double-edged. Sure, a certain amount of solitude is imortant in life but there must be a balance of reflecting AND acting.

Come, hear the music play.

The stage needs to be re-entered. I need to be the player; choosing my own stories, creating my own drama, singing my own songs, dancing to my own rhythms.

Then I am truly living.

Life is a cabaret, old chum.

Come to the cabaret.

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