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God closed his eyes that night, but I don't blame him. Even God needs to sleep sometimes. At just seventeen, Timmy never saw the truck that killed him. Never saw the blood and ***** on the asphalt. God closed his eyes that night, but nobody blames him. Even God needs to sleep sometimes. A little girl was taken that night. Beaten and ***** Innocence stolen and beauty forgotten. God closed his eyes that night, but her parents don't blame him. Even God needs to sleep sometimes. Even God needs to sleep sometimes.
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Aug 31, 2012
Aug 31, 2012 at 12:20 PM UTC
The Blind Eye
God closed his eyes that night, but I don't blame him. Even God needs to sleep sometimes. At just seventeen, Timmy never saw the truck that killed him. Never saw the blood and ***** on the asphalt. God closed his eyes that night, but nobody blames him. Even God needs to sleep sometimes. A little girl was taken that night. Beaten and ***** Innocence stolen and beauty forgotten. God closed his eyes that night, but her parents don't blame him. Even God needs to sleep sometimes. Even God needs to sleep sometimes.
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Aug 31, 2012
Aug 31, 2012 at 12:20 PM UTC
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