See you again?
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All I ever wanted since I was little was to make music.Music was my passion I had a guitar since I could remember. I used to sing along to every song that came on. I pushed my self so hard when I was older because I wanted everyone to hear my music but I had one thing holding me back .. I was shy , I had stage fright. And yeah i know what your thinking musicians can't have stage fright. I tried everything but nothing worked till one day my best friend made me do a show at the coffee house she worked at. I almost backed out but something made me get up there. There was this boy that I locked eyes with in the crowd and I knew I was in trouble by the way my heart pounded in my chest .. I'll never be the same because of him.
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