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Submitted:Apr 29, 2009    Reads: 62    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

I wait anxiously
You stare at me, conveying your message in your eyes
Are you ready?
I nod and you smile in return
The lights dim and you squeeze my hand
We take our places, whispering "break-a-leg" to each other
The lights come up

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