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Feb 2011
Follow the clues
to my apartment
door, and turn the
handle. I'm here waiting
like a terminally ill patient
just biding my time.

Turn the handle
show yourself in
you've only got this one
shot to show yourself in
to my heart.

Follow the clues
I'm still here waiting
I'm always waiting
on you, on you, on you.
Make a decision, call your
friends, tell them how much
I ******* mean to you.
Charles Barnett
Written by
Charles Barnett  Ironton, Ohio
(Ironton, Ohio)   
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