overcomeyourfears

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At first all I could remember was my fear, Then excitment, joy, laughter, and fear again,  I was afraid to step on the stage, Terrified that I'd be made a fool, I studied my lines hard,
I can feel you grow weaker As you step inside the class You use to torment me endlessly But those days have passed ……………………………………………….
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