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Iím only wrong when I want to be wrong, and I donít want to be wrong about this. In an odd world, this is perhaps the oddest: a dance of two, tip-toeing around each other just when one comes near. One never getting too close, yet never straying too far. Oh, why canít the dancerís paths collide just for once, a moment so magical that it would never be given up? Fireworks exploding, if only in the mind. Arenít those the only kind that matter? There have been close calls, but no sparks, no ignition, as the two havenít merged their paths into one. It hasnít happened yet, so why should it? Because I donít want to be wrong, and so I wonít.


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