</></>Silence, pieces of light some seats,
So it was, when at first, have met!
We were both , on our own stage,
Talking ABOUT our past sage.
I wanted a sign, a light, to open a new file,
To look at your face, to your smile!
To describe you my doings, to make you feel,
How I can do and make, with you a deal!
Write to me, please my dear,
Just a few words, those I want to hear!
How can a relationship, of us start,
Before the curtain, goes up, before our hearts!
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