Could It Be You?

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September 2010

I don't feel much, what little i do is always so unreal,
clumsy life knocking everything over, even slipping on numerous banana peels,
constant barricade being constructed, countless times I must swiftly break through,
my excitement level rises since I never know what is on the other side,
could it be you?

Green to brown eye contact, perfect formula to smack a smile on my face,
thrusday will be a truly sad day, for a couple weeks your beauty and grace will not compliment my place,
much like a trumpet you're hard to settle down, but with experience I will soon make my debut,
in the first row with your green eyes and warm blonde hair,
could it be you?

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