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Old Poems (2004 and before) As I sit in my room,
Listening to the noise from the next room,
I have come to notice that there is no love in there.
My father yelling,
My mother crying.
You are always there,
He is never.
If I need to talk, you are there.
If you need me, I am there for you.
I never told him I cared, because I don't.
You know I care about you, because I am always there for you.
