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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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