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December 1982
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My friend You are down That's not good I miss your smile And how your eyes did too Your whole face lit up Showing more than words could ever say How you felt
In the gloom Your face shows naught But a trace of the turmoil below You clutch at laughter Like one who is drowning Like one who is drowning You cannot hang on And it slips away
Here I am Powerless to help You share your laughter But not your sorrow Please, let me help I know I can Two together beats one alone It's the least I can do
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Thank you For your offer I know you mean well You (and I) know you can help But I don't budge at all Or very little
I'd open up Let the problems billow out But I can't do it to you You've never seen me mad So the door remains Closed
I think I wrote this after seeing Ilse cry for no apparent reason
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