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Butterflies in my stomach
Nervousness in my heart
I pray it all goes well
I pray I don't screw upI can't help but be scared
I can't help but be nervous
I am afraid to lose these people
They say I won't lose themBut that's what they all say
And then I lose them
In the palms of my own hands
They vanish
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After the Storm//Poetry
PoetryI'm constantly wondering How long it will last But they tell me for sure That this storm will pass *** asterisks will be used for trigger warnings