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Oct 2013
I didn't know
I was so blind
naΓ―ve to a T
you never want to be with me
I am just the friend
the one you go to when you are sad
the one that helps you out
the friend that no matter what
I would drop everything for you
I see it now
the whole truth
I am sorry
James Riddle
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James Riddle  North Carolina
(North Carolina)   
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