I see you alone
In the corner
By the brick wall,
Your shirt almost blending in
I want to sit
By your side
And converse
I want to
Get to know you
I want to be your friend
I want to be your deepest secret
Rise from
Your inner swivet
And approach me
For I am fearful
I am intrepid
Only in the silent language
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