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Aug 2017
Here it is another year. Today you have survived another ****** year.     Was it ******? Or was it grand? We would never know as you have became  like a grain of sand.
Was this your choice? No not at all. It had always been her wish to destroy us all. To ruin your dreams. Make everyone else seem evil. But deep down inside you know that it's all a game she plays to try and get up a level.
Wake-up today whispering your name, a prayer for you on this supposed to be happy fun day. Pray for your wellness happiness and joy. These are all words that would be said in person if you weren't not missing.
Imprisonment is the same you see. That's what she has done to you and me.
Years of gifts wrapped in a box. Sitting here for you, should you stop being lost. By that time the items most you will have out grown, the tickets to events already expired. Making sure your birthdays were grand and only for your day not to share with another.
For this birthday I ask for the same dam wish. Wish upon a falling star to hear your voice and share your special day.
I hope this year, the same as the last and the one before you will be truly really real happy once more.
Happy birthday to you my dear sweet child. No other words come about today, other than we wish the best for you. The thoughts of you will always be there. Maybe one day she will grow up and let what's right be done for you.
We would send a card but it would be returned as many other things. Hand written on envelopes and boxes return to sender no such person at this address is all we have gotten in the past.
We have tried to call. The phones are no longer in service. Just to show you how cruel she really is.
We have not forgotten about you. We will never ever let loose of you.
Happy birthday beautiful one. With all the love we send you are a special one.
Nashoba copyrighted 2017
Written by
Nashoba  Two-Spirit/Las Vegas
(Two-Spirit/Las Vegas)   
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