Memorizing your lines vs. learning to read between them....

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He always makes a point to spotlight his annointing every time he talks to the ocean of rapt faces down below him, confident they know him--due to his command of emotion.

On cue, hitting all his marks...such perfect timing.

What's making that sound? He's dropping to the ground now, heart banging in his ears, like a shotgun... No amount of teary hat tricks, tried-and-true theatrics, can begin to get him outta this now...

Oh, no. The reviews are in...and what an act it's been. Well, someone said this world is a stage... How true, and now...

It's the End. No more pretend. Say the last line--take a bow for eternity. Time to go. Sorry, the show can't go on. Here comes the curtain. Reality starts now...

Model citzen and member, New Year through December, every Sunday there in her choir robe. "Amen-ing" at the right spots--all into it, you'd have thought no one could be farther from a cross-o-phobe...

No one sees inside her heart. She simply plays this part (quite believeably,) but now, Oh my goodness, can it be?

It's the end. No more pretend...

The only one watching (the only one who can't be fooled,) is the only One who matters--the only One that matters...

Sixteen and on the prowl, too Steven knows the value of a wholesome image in his girl search.

Lesson learned from the tabloids--"Actors get the babe-o-zoids!" Easy little ruse, just go to church, F.C.A. and two youth-groups...Steve gets his fine young dupes. Oops! Didn't count on this semi-truck...what a plot twist.

It's the end. No more pretend......

The only one watching.....