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Jun 2012
Happy ever after can be found
I'll pick myself up off the ground.
I'll look to God, thanks abound 
I know he smiles, but hear no sound 
Faith knows He's there, when can't be seen. 
My future bright, my slate is clean. 
Thanks to Him, the King of Kings 
My eyes light up, my spirit sings 
I collect my things, dust off my heart 
Stand again, it's my brand new start.

- Jamie
Jamie Kelch
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