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Hello Stranger! Hope you're doin' fine,
While I try to put my awry thoughts in line,
Who are you, where have you come from, what's your business here??
How may I help you when I asked, you said, ''Can you take me there??
To the promised land coz I have a dream,
And once I conquer the world, from skyscraper-tops I'd scream!!''
''Well,'' I said, ''lets see...''
What would the odds be,
That you trust its me,
To make you, your future, see...?!"
"We can talk it over coffee?!"
"No," I said, "I prefer tea and I can have it with you if somewhere you can manage to bump into me!!"
"Okay young man, here's the deal
You must follow the trail of breadcrumbs and a whole new world your future shall reveal!"
You said, "Shall we dance on an imaginary tune?"
"Ok," I said,"Ill try not to fall... While we try balancing on a narrow beam of moonlight falling on a sand dune.
Till we re shaken awake by the last call to board that flight..."
Waving out, I said "Nice to meet you, My Friend... There I said it, alright?!?!"

:-)

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