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Fight

I have a hurtfull ache. I'm on the break. Of no return. For my heart has a yearn. To see your face, only words could embrace. How I feel right now, I will not allow. You to be gone. This isn't my faught, I'm so distraught. How could this exist, you are very missed. I can only wait, and hope that it's fate. Alway's on my mind, I will find. A way to reach you, and I'll tell you what he put us through. But right here today, I can only pray. That you will be with me, and we'll be free. To My Children...............................

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