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As I go about my day I think about the way I stumble and studder And my heart starts to flutter Whenever he comes near I forget about my fear that he should ever go away.
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May 4, 2010
May 4, 2010 at 6:32 AM UTC
Allay My Fear
As I go about my day I think about the way I stumble and studder And my heart starts to flutter Whenever he comes near I forget about my fear that he should ever go away.
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May 4, 2010
May 4, 2010 at 6:32 AM UTC
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