Prior 2 that day, it had been just responsorial psalms in church, solos or stuff like that
The BS about that performance wasn't that it was my 1st time, but that I wasn't prepared.

It was a duet wit my bro - a real pushy kinda bro - and we wanted it 2 be a short medley, u know, flex voice a little, exhibit modern melisma and all

O boy, we don reach there, mic no good 2 start with and we didnt rehearse remember -
freestyle.
Ok

We started with "Silent Night" but like unlike we plan'd, we didnt get 2 do anotha one. We flex flex flex, modulate modulate soteeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
mic spoil, scatter our voice wey we don already wear out with keyz that were inaccessible 2 our voices.

Bottom line, we messed up. And 2 think of say my bro attracted a lot of his friends (some of them real good singers) 2 watch us - chai!

The very next day, I had 2 leave skool - I just travelled home 2 hide my big head a while.
And tho there were later nice encounters on the stage, man, the 1st still tastes bitter.

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