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Nov 2017
Hands shaking
Palms sweating
Legs rocking back and forth
I look ahead
a thousand eyes are staring at me
I start to sing
quiet at first
then I get louder
as I feel my confidence burst
thunderous applause
after I'm done
Sit and wonder
Where did that come from
I fought my stage fright
and I won
Miranda Trowbridge
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Miranda Trowbridge  21/F/Nebraska
(21/F/Nebraska)   
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