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Aug 2010
Are you blind?
Do you not see?
The pain and hurt,
you're causin' me?

Face to face
with either of you
my rage at the other
It will show through

One stole my love
The other my friend
Is this the way
the tale will end?

I'm losin' out
why must I endure?
Are you the disease?
Or are you the cure?

Am I condemned
to push the stone?
In vain I wait
and remain alone

"Don't beg and plead"
I'm told by pride
But what else can I do
when I'd rather have died?

A stab in the back
A slap in the face
and all of sudden
I've lost my place

The place in her heart
That I loved so dear
The place at his side
A friend so clear

She's stolen my heart
He's stolen my lover
They've stolen my smile
Why must I recover?

Now I've lost it all
I've lost my way
I've lost my will
What more can I say?
A little blues song I wrote after a girl I was madly in love with left me for my best friend
Written by
Robert Jackson
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   Paul M Chafer
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