I saw a place, almost as pretty as your face and I, drew a smiley one, the two, of us are done, i knew, too good to be true, was your middle name and mine, was well to do, now what to do, what to do, I saw a place and it recognized my face to be, that of the lost among, the free at heart who, don't speak their minds, they dare not to, hope to find, a love as true, sublime as you, to good to be, we danced awhile entranced, at the entrance of reality, I needed rest most definitely and you needed the restroom, and when the waltz resumed, our Tango have been doomed, I still remember the broom closet like it was yesterday, the mop was only one day away, locked ... 
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