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Our March Madness

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There's something about
The plays
Theater is always captivating
But when March rolls around each year
Our passions seem to be lit
Suddenly the awkward doubts
All disappear
We are unified
Because we must depend on each other
Have to to establish trust
Our history is no longer in the past
It's like we just pick up where we left off
When I'm not around you
I can forget my feelings
Push away my admiration
But when we spend this time so close
It's impossible to ignore
That I still love you
But when it ends
And the last show is over
And the set has been torn down
We'll go back
To saying nothing
As we pass each other
Just my hand brushing against you
And your eyes following me



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