Loast to Who I am
Can i ever seek to my silfe to who i am never to forgottin
- Shill i live like this & bee lost never needed "NO"
- I will TRY till some one hear me out with my sol
- riching out with pain and blood like nigh will fight
- shill I go more till i ever be Me like to seek
- With Family, freand's close love one that try
- Never lost . . . . .
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