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Jul 2019
I came looking for help I got silence
And a cold shoulder.
Watching faces hide behind mask spinning a Web of lies.
In darker times I sat alone without
A hand to hold.
Why come to me now when I don't need you.
Written by
stephanie burrows  F
(F)   
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   beth fwoah dream and Fawn
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