Brian

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Below the still calm waters is where my totured soul still waits to be freed
Ran away from home only to find more trouble than I ever dared bargin for
I did't mean for this to happen or for things to end this way
All I wanted was to start a new life away from all the fighting and pain
Now I beg you mom and dad for your forgivness


Please find me
So that at last
Your son can rest some kind of peace
Finally

2008 Ramona Thompson

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