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by Ishari   Dec 1, 2004


I sat there hoping thing’s would be ok
Knowing in my soul they would never be that way

You left me waiting there all alone
Never waiting to come back or call on the phone

I was in wonder of what was taking place
And all you could see was my sad sobbing face

You holding a knife to end something so dear
And finally all that was shed was one solid tear

I was never so happy two know you were there
So I could tell you how much I really did care

You didn’t do it that fateful day
And I’m am so glad that you did stay

I thank you my friend for I would have caved
You didn’t do it so I became saved

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