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I was a broken down machine Couldn’t even cleary think Needed a man to tell me who to be I was in one of my lowest phases Falling in and out of drunken hazes Desperately needed a savin’ How do you walk? When your legs are bound down? How do you breath? When you’re afraid you’re gonna drown? Ok baby, I need you now And How did you walk? Directly into my life? And how can you stay? Through all of this strife? Oh baby, I was afraid That you’d walk away But you stayed

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Date: 3/7/2019 8:28:00 PM
Hi Paige, hopefully you got out of this “Dark Space,” in your life, otherwise what’s life worth. You deserve better, give peace a chance. Good write! Ken Jordan
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