Superb Show
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Superb show
It was not me alone
Who had gone?
Mesmerized
And obliged
You were superb
And rubbed
My thoughts
And caught
Nothing could appeal
But in real
Your presence
And essence
I knew
It was you
With superb show and excellence
For making me to feel at an ease
I wondered
And offered
Full surrender
With nothing to alter
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