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Post by Nicole on Oct 29, 2005 11:06:36 GMT -5
I was sifting through my things today, and I found this beautiful poem that Jon wrote a long time ago. Probally in 1996 not sure but thats about the time it would have been. Maybe 1993.
Red Rays lace the sky. A tear falls from my eye. My hands reach out in prayer. With the wish I need to bear to my daughter I'll never know.
White roses and my love shall fall from above. Everlasting as the blessing rain.
Its like I hate my life. Is one big stain that won't come clean. I think to myslef will my life ever change.
Will I find my daughter some day. Or will the tears keep falling from my face.
By Jon Ogden Beloved Brother
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