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Sep 2014
I fail in the most crucial of times
and yet you still love me
Even though I'm not perfect as you are
you still call me your son
An imperfect child honored in a perfect family
Overwhelmed am I by your grace,
forever will your love fulfill every thirst
and hunger my spirit may have
I will wander down this dark path of Life,
while knowing that I'll never be alone
or ever away from your presence
AB
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AB  Louisville
(Louisville)   
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