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Nov 2012
I wait for you in the park with an empty seat,
I wait till you come, yet you don't,
I wait till I can't see.
I run till my legs hurt I know you gave me one chance,
I wait for another chance because then I would see what we used to have,
Never again will I leave you.
But I never hear from you.
So I wait for for an answer
Written by
Joe
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   Sarita Crandall
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