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Aug 2010
I can't seem to sleep,
You make my heart skip a beat.
I avoid eye contact with you,
Because it's me you see right through.
You make me flutter,
And stutter.
I really wish you knew,
Exactly what you do.
Written by
Alex Caldwell
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   Theresa Excell
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