You Came

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I sat there alone

Thinking what am I here for?

Thinking that later is an escape,

From my fate.

And it would be the same

With my arm being lame

But you came to me

You came and fed me

You came with stories

With all your glories

Though humiliating, I'm glad

That I'm affiliating with someone so mad

You came and put on a smile

Before blood was on the tiles

Thank you, I appreciate

That you affiliate with me

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