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Apr 2015
Here's a *******
For every tear.
Every fear.
Every barrier in front of you.
Hold your fingers.
In the air.
Hold them high above you.
Look at all the Hell,
You left behind you in your rear view.
Pick yourself up
Dust yourself off.
Smile.
And say *******.
As you continue.
Sorry for the profanity, but it gave this a little more strength I think.
Brandon K Stephenson
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Brandon K Stephenson  28/M/Bossier City, La.
(28/M/Bossier City, La.)   
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