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I was a bright, outgoing boy, who sat at the front of the class. Then, one day that all changed, i feared to even raise my hand for a pass. I had many close friends, loved sports and school plays. Then on that day fear beset me, and long gone were those days. I remember my school, i knew it inside and out. But now i have blank spots, certain things i've shut out. Thanks to God and His mercy, i don't recall that foul act. But i know that it happened, no doubt, that's a fact. Now, to the person who did this, i have nothing to say. But, my God will remember, and He'll get you someday!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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