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Father one thing you don't have

Run For it is all you can do Flee For it is all you can hope to be Do not look back Or you will be brought back Your freedom stolen away Run

I have long forgotten What awaits me I have drifted to far Away I can no longer remember How I came to be These feelings No longer hold any m..

Could it be, could this really be I who is in that mirror Staring back at me? She has the same nose, cheeks, hair, and teeth, but the thing t..

If this is not peace of mind, I don't know what is If this cannot be a reason why... Then nothing is worth it Sleep No dreams No remembered..

To the first guy who ever asked me to dance.

No matter what you say, my opinion matters.

Father you talk and never listen. Anger is all ways in your wake. This is for you.