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Drama
Sitting in the crowded theater
Your face blazes with color
Butterfly wings of blue, red, and green
Flutter across your forehead and cheeks
Fireflies of yellow scurry across your nose
From the cheers and squeals
We know this movie is something
But we'd rather look at each other and smile
Hold hands and exchange an occasional peck
And I never even glance at the screen
For your dark eyes with their black lashes
Are enough drama for me
