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I'LL GETOUT OFYOURWAY
by: Julius P. Hall
There comes a time in everyone?s life, when one must part, With some of the things he loves or even cares about Foolish was I, to believe that you?d be with me always, Love comes from the heart not from the mouth of what one says. Silly was I to think that I could depend on you time after time, But that?s the price I have to pay for having a one-track mind I guess I can? t complain, you were by my side for a little while, I must remember, I?m a grown man and not a little child.
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But isn? t the definition of care, ?To be concerned after,?
Remember, I was there in your sadness, as well as in your laughter
I?m not asking you to drop everything and tend to my needs, I only asked that you do for me, according to my past deeds. Did I request too much in a visit, a few dollars, or a letter?
Are you having trouble caring now that my life is in the cellar?
Some have written me off for dead, but I know that I?ll be back, God will change the laws, especially the ones concerning crack.
Here?s your break, no more excuses, no more hiding and no more lying,
No more disappointing me, without even trying You didn? t write, visit, or send me money like you always say, I?ll save you the trouble of a new lie, I?ll just get out of your way.
TO: MYSO-CALLED FRIENDSWHO MEANT TO WRITE, VISITORSEND MONEY, BUT FOUND SOMETHING ELSETO DO.
Date: 11.08.1993