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May 2015
Nervousness is the feeling in you're chest,
The light tap tap of the heart,
With a tingling feeling,
Like a butterfly wants to rip out of you're chest,
But stays trapted in a cage,
with a one track mind,
That won't leave you for days,
As you loose sleep and wait,
As worrie and you're face changes,
Butterfly, Butterfly,
Please go away...
I've been a little on edge lately
Written by
JavNiv  New Mexico Albaqurque
(New Mexico Albaqurque)   
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