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Steven Moncrief Nov 2014
Consumed by anger since a child

Enough to never make me smile

Surely darkness has been aquired

Still god sent me an a blue eyed angel in the night to keep me from fully falling

A loveless father and his child who both knew, better off  if he was dead.

Loyalty to the mc club and on his stainless steel horse he can abide

Unconditional love is what a father is suppose to give his son.  

Surely this foolish man is blind for I am here and I am alive.

— The End —