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I was sure it wouldn’t happen to me those four letters we often say,
I mean I seen it happen in the films and I heard it in songs everyday.
I was sure that magic couldn’t be seen apart from in the night sky,
I was sure , so sure.. until the first time you looked into my eyes.
I was sure that butterflies belonged in open fields and not fluttering in me,
I was sure home was a place and not a person , so tell me how can it be?
It’s strange how love can make you rise when you start to fall..
and now I’m sure I wasn’t sure, after all.
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