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Oct 2011
God, if you're listening, you better listen good cause lately I've been thinking there's too much misunderstood. I don't mean to complain, don't mean to be a bother, but why can't I see you if you are my real Father? There's many who will say that you are myth or tale, but if I do the same would that only be betrayal? An abundance of questions is what I'm stuck in, so if you will come save me I will gladly "live" again.
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