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Silence flows through the air oh so coldsitting there waiting a young man so old, asking for love
Sitting watching my hand grabs yours you squeeze, I smile, you laugh, no noise I lean, you lean, I shut my eyes, a shock, a welcome, a sweet surprise, I reach, you hug, my body's numb,
  After we done she clap for me bravo,
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