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I always looked across the stage to him. His brown hair would be flying across his face, hiding his eyes, shielding him from the thousands of fans that stood within metres of him. Nobody will ever be able to feel how incredible being on a stage with him is, but I do. I try and focus on the music and the guitar which I'm supposed to be playing rather than being distracted by Levi's bare arms as he smacks out vibrant bass notes from his guitar into the arena. I see him smile and my insides melt. I'm so lucky to be so close to him. I love him.

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