A man who hungers for the adulation of millions
Often puts little importance on the praise of one
But that one love often becomes all that matters
When the fights and the days of his life are done.
Little things like romance are a petty distraction.
Love taken for granted; vanity none can endure.
And at the end, in a lonely room full of trophies,
He finally learns how big the little things were.











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