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In the balcony we enjoyed the show
The burning hearts
We pretended we did not see
Actors we too praised
Who is the best performer?
In the frame who will win?
I looked at you
Your eyes were always on the screen
I am here
I waved at you
You were enjoying the acting
My anger you did not see
For my pain you didn't care
I continued to be in the show
And I wondered why you were so interested
You made me win
I chose to play comedy
You are the reader
You never open the portrait within you
Let me show you
The winners act
How long will it take
How far will it go
I will reach the heights
And will be preparing my last show
I will not take you there
You still watch
Because your pride will not come down
And my love will get offers
And I will sell that to my last breath
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