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Dec 2013
He walked away, in a subtle but silent way,
As if to say ,that he ran away.
I was left behind
With the passing of another day.

Its sad to say,
But I hope I entertained you,
While you paid for your ticket
But got to lost to the show.

I get left behind everyday
You were just a different way.
Written by
Riley Stuart  St. Canices
(St. Canices)   
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