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Aug 2013
You're young
no matter how much your chin points up
or how you can hold a conversation
the quiver isn't in your voice
footstep
or how modest you are.

you're young
and the naivety can only be shown
through the half crooked smile
and the raw look in your eye when everything seems perfect.

you're young, now
live
Written by
Sarah  nyc
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