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We sit behind, watching, And occasionally perform What they're now doing, The gestures and the forms. Turn here and jump there. There is rule for whatever Action made, laughter Or wailing or despair. How good will it be To earn the cheers? The apprentice me Is to take the career. Yet stage-sick I may get, I don't want to play a role. We, in fact, are just Following the steps written By the puppeteer, Day after day after day Representing The choreographed Codes.