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FOR A FRIEND NEVER MET There's a feeling Deep inside your broken heart You're dealing With it now. Somehow. Sure it hurts It aches It makes you cry You die Inside a little Every day. They give you no support They ought At least show they care Share A little comfort Even a brief respite Might Just give you The break You need. Take heed. You've been used Abused Hurt In the dirt Of life. Little angel Your fingers Don’t need rings Its wings you need Right now Somehow You'll learn To fly again. Away from the pain. Your own domain. Gain Control. Be whole. Success is not a bride Its that force Within you. Inside. Inside. Rod Jones 26/11/99
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