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WHY?
You call me up and we'll go out.
Dinner and a movie.
Now I start a hope of heart
Until you come to see me
You don't judge you tell me lies.
I can see it in your eyes.
I am sonething you dispise.
You say you pity me.
What is that the way you look at me?
They shun me with my disabiliy.
All I want is love.
Written by Gene Brodie 2/12/07