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Apr 2015
You try to bring me down
The words you say are hurtful
What kind of a person are you
When you can't say anything nice?
I don't want to be around you
What's the point anyhow?
The time has come for me to go
And leave behind these hurtful words
Take my things and never look back
It's a life I  don't want to live
Always in constant fear of what might be
I deserve so much better
Thank God today I can see
See you for what you really are
Just someone not worth the time
Who has not a bone of care
It's time for me to escape this trap
And move on from here
james arthur powell
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james arthur powell  44/M/Dubois, Pa
(44/M/Dubois, Pa)   
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   Cecil Miller
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