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Small like a flea

I'm so shy yet want to shout from the roof topsĀ 
I'm so shy yet I don't want my stomach to be in knotsĀ 

I'm so nervous yet I want to fully embraceĀ 
I'm so nervous yet I want people to see my faceĀ 

I'm so quiet yet want my voice to be heardĀ 
I'm so quiet yet want to shout so loud it pierces like a spearĀ 

I'm so nervous yet want to be metĀ 
I'm so nervous yet don't want to sweatĀ 

I'm so me yet don't want to beĀ 
I'm so me yet I feel the size of a fleaĀ 

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Tony Taylor

Hey CHASE!!....I can TOTALLY feel where you're coming from through this write that screams at the top of its lungs!!....... I'M RIGHT F***ING HERE!!....... as though you were living in a foreign reality where the giants are so big that your voice can't be heard!!......Keep writing dear poet brother...... you have a voice..... and its showing here!!.......ALL STARS!!......VERY cool write!!.......LOVE & ROCKETS!!....... and......WELCOME to COSMO!!.........T xo ?āœ“ā¤

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