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I grew up hiding with my mother.Always running from my father. Searching for a place to stay.All them nights spent in the cold
Momma said it´s not our fault.but I think that broke my brother´s soul.I locked my demons deep inside.I´m so afraid to lose my mind.
I was always the quiet one.But yet I´m still my father’s son.I was always the quiet one.and I´m what´s left of a broken man.
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