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Sep 2017
I'll be there when you call.
I'll ask you if you need anything.
I'll listen as you vent.
I'll hold you and tell you everything is going to be ok.
Once you've stopped crying.
I'll leave. So that you can call the one you love.
I'll go home to my couch.
To hold my heart in my hands.
So I can watch it die.
Written by
Jamison Bell
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