Another Person

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He sings his heart out every night,

looking out into many cameras captivating his every move.

Lyrics of love flow out of his mouth,

filling the holes in teen girl hearts.

I look at him as if he is the only boy in the world.

What really gets to me though,

is that I'm just another person in a crowd of fans.

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