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22 years ago when i was 22 and you were 44 could we have had the same dream the same heart the same feelings on a dance floor could not Cyrano teach me to score me,the man in the iron mask on the other side of the door could not Shakespere live just once more and render a sonnet that would open that door then i would beacon Orpheous to sing of the love he lost in Hades forever more it is to hear a song so sweet a short verse so compleat with a feeling so neat that i would sweep you off your feet then we would dine at loves feast

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