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just a mystery..
many question marks
faithful friends..expectations
curiosity ...fear of rejection..
What dress to wear...
too much perfume...
how she looks like...
how she feels about ...?
place to choose ..restaurant.?
whats her taste...a proxy?
dancing floor may be...
no not my age ..too hip..
only truth, words of friends
the born matchmakers..
but how much really they..
know me or her ?
its time clock yells...
I look up she walks in
Our eyes meet...ice melts
blindness fades away.....
from then on its a simple date..
that never ends ...............
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