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Apr 2014
Dear Father,
You have been my trusty compass as I traveled the unforgiving, monster waves of the seas of life.  When you give me advise, it's like you take a piece of an encyclopedia and cut into small pieces and feed it to me. My want to speak with you rises faster than the national debt. When I wonder completely lost you come up and laugh at me, than you'll become my training wheels that keep me on course.  You're brighter than the sun on a cloudless summer day. I walk as a zombie everyday in school, the hallways are always grey and depressing, but then I remember you're home and joy fills me like water in a sponge. Even Spongebob isn't as happy when he cooks as when I see you smile.
Steven Resteman
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Steven Resteman  Oradea, Romania
(Oradea, Romania)   
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