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A Small Thanks

Razor, I thank you for being my friend. You are all I have And you'll be here until the bitter end. You understand me. You know I'm not after pity. You've been here for it all, You've watched me fall. You don't leave me, When the rest of the world, Is far gone and free. You don't judge, You don't hate. You put me in a content state. So I thank you razor, For putting up with my sorrow, Because without you, I might not be here tomorrow.
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jenna-andrews
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Jan 29, 2012
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