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Sep 2010
The night is young
and I am fallen
the day is bright
I wait for night

I see you and I forget
You leave me and I know
Did you know I think you are beautiful?
My feelings I can not show.

My troubles escape me
when you are around,
but my thoughts consume me.
To them I am bound.

Know it is not you
who scares me away.
It is not the truth,
that I wish to delay
Written by
Jordan Alexander
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