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Was once a lady broken-hearted and undone, |
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She nearly lost her faith. |
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She’d ever meet her mate one day, |
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Though love was nearby, |
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In fact, about to make its entrance later in the script, |
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but in the meantime... |
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Behind her smile lived a loneliness no Leonardo could hide. |
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When hearts collide, can they ever repair? |
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Love never lasted off-screen; |
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How could she fly without wings? |
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Losing each new leading man to those unhappy endings. |
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Behind her tears ebbed an emptiness |
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Vast as an ocean, as blue, |
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But no one knew of the weather within. |
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Cinema aimed at the heart, |
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But none of the love’s scenes were real: |
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Simply rehearsing a part |
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She'd forgotten how to feel. |
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Enter the one whom the author created especially for her; |
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The focus blurs |
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The composer writes strings. |
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Cinema straight from the heart, |
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Shot on location within, |
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We see the past fade to black; |
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We see happiness begin. |
