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Mar 2013
As my eyes intently gaze upon You,
I can see a light shine from up above,
which has to tell me what I know is true --
All the hurt, pain, and suffering thereof
has now gone with the wind, gone to the sea,
made forgotten, made to be history.
Written by
AJ Chilson  Princeton, Texas
(Princeton, Texas)   
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