She ran to me in troubled time
She knew my heart could not decline
I think she used me for these things
And now no more my heart can bring
The lesson I have learned is great
Although I do not anger hate
She needed me those time I know
Perhaps I knew it helped her so
She always seemed to turn to me
When things were wrong, where are you B
She called my name I would appear
And listen with my caring ear
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