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Your Spell

From day one I often wonder, could you tell?
That I was hopelessly caught under your spell.
But I am a shy boy, of confidence I am short.
Too many lessons in the past I've been taught.
So my lips remained sealed, my words are few.
I've dropped the odd hint, disguised the odd clue.
Nothing too obvious, not brave enough to dare!
But I often think, do you know how much I care?
As I think my feelings may be impossible to hide.
And I may give them away when I'm by your side.

◄ I'm A Scouser

The First Day ►

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