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Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: NW Lower Michigan
Posts: 29,714
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Guilt and Redemption.
Aside from that haunting and blurred visage through smudged glass of the pajama boy referenced earlier, redemption did come. But first, a brief recollection of the former, one of the many visits upon me on my journey. Massive and inanimate guilt:
Very late one winter night. Or was it very early one morning? Irregardless, back in the days of actual telephones mine did ring.
'Dad, it said, I'm in trouble...'
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