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I keep thinking about talking to you,
but i don't know what i want to say too,
seeing a name flash by my vision,
this shouldn't be such a hard decision,
i could just say Hi and start a conversation,
but my first act needs a standing ovation,
to say something witty or deep in emotion,
to never disappoint to keep the same talented motion,
but then i get stuck and can't keep the performance in tune,
a fear i have inside to become boring soon,
maybe it will fade and the talents will cease,
the engine that drove it will run out of grease,
a hope you will all remember the words from me,
and a hope that you kept them to go back and see.