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Jul 2011
You hide me away surronded by mist
And pretend I don't exist
Pull me out when needed me
Then you'd go off and flee

When I needed a shoulder
Father, where have you been?
When you get older
I won't be so keen

When you want me to lend a hand
You will never understand
You gave me rejection
Now it's my turn to do the nelection
Rose G
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