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Aug 2013
You have made new home in an old place
where you have found happiness
but the more you build your new life
the more I am pushed away
destined to become a memory
I never thought I would see this day
where you would no longer need me
I do not know where to go from here
only to hope I am not forgotten
James Riddle
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James Riddle  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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