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Jan 2013
I sit aside this empty chair in sorrow and in despair.
I live life like theres no tommorow, yet loved ones sit
and stare.
Why do i try, when i always end up with a tear in my,
eye. Why do i sing these words of love, When not even
Love for me is sent from the heavens above. I say hello
you say goodbye i walk away and ask why, why do
i even try.
Cody Anthony Thibodeaux
Written by
Cody Anthony Thibodeaux  23/M/marrero
(23/M/marrero)   
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   Nicole
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