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You Can't Help Me

Once you told me
You didn't know it bothered me that much
Was I that good at hiding it
Or didn't you even try to look?
It was so much easier
To look the other way
And keep the silence.
I needed you
I still need you
But I made a mistake
To believe that when the time came
You would be there.
You are gone
You can't help me
You never could.

September 2001

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