Blast (an acrostic poem)

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Being bombastic had always been part of his arsenal.

Leaving the room blown away from the energy he dropped on everyday life.

And now was no different.  He was dressed in his dynamite blue suit, his white hair slicked back.

Sashaying across the dance floor, demanding everyone pay attention by pure force of will.

The moment the spotlight hit him, he busted out his dance moves and the crowd exploded!