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Jan 2017
I never saw my redhill dawn,
Now we break in song,
For once I was trapped to long,
Joyfully, I found a home,
Nothing good is set in stone,
Burning coals which was my tears,
Radiate colder than my fears,
Aaron Michael Brown
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Aaron Michael Brown  24/M/Ga
(24/M/Ga)   
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   Carrie Crusoe
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