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I'll buy the drinks, that's all that I'm saying
All evening long, don't think about paying
This speed dating lark, it has me in bits
You talk, I listen, you have me transfixed 
This wavelength, a tight rope, a line not to cross
You take all my thoughts and kindly emboss
I've met you before, perhaps just not yet
Every word uttered new, despite known silhouette
The wall not a mirror, there's nothing to see
Blank space upon which I super impose me
Sharp lines to view, but nothing given away
Turn so I see you, though don't do it today
Doppelganger maybe, am I inspired by that?
I should leave, let me locate my usual hat
An interesting evening, one I'll surely remember 
Closing time, fire's out, no there's a ember
I'm intrigued, perhaps just by the mystery
My path has crossed yours, some place in history
I'd shake your hand, if only it was there
But I'm stood here alone, talking to thin air
"I was delighted to meet you", I shout to myself
"I'll meet you again, soon? May be each twelfth?"
Delirious now, confused by the surreal
I just can't identify this feeling I feel
It's a match and a contrast
A spark and a flame
It's something I liked
But cannot explain
Self discovery
Such an unusual game

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