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Through the door it slithers in,
Entering subtly, possibly unnoticed.
Accompanied by its peers.
Accompanied by others of its kind.
Always groveling for attention,
Constantly seeking attention, but going unnoticed.
While no one ever hears.
No one pays attention to its attempts for recognition.
In its mind it's full of wit
Believing itself to be clever and socially adept.
And quite the social king.
Seeing itself as a social king among others.
It plants itself among the rest,
Embedding itself in the crowd, preparing for a harmful impact.
To give the deadly sting.
Ready to deliver a figurative or metaphorical "deadly sting."
It's just a matter of opinion
Suggesting that what follows is a subjective viewpoint.
Further now there's a man of taste.
Introduction of a person with refined taste.
Of talent and precision.
Highlighting talent and precision in the mentioned person.
To work and strive at his art form
Emphasizing dedication to artistic pursuits.
Has been his life's decision.
Stating the artist's significant life decision.
The stage is set.
Setting the stage for a performance or presentation.
The perfect show is put before the mass.
Describing a flawless show presented to the masses.
Only to be ridiculed
Despite perfection, facing criticism or mockery.
by some slimy, pompous....
Labeling the critic as slimy and pompous.
It's just a matter of opinion.
Reiterating the subjective nature of opinions.
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