jenna york

Rookie (may 15 1976 / visalia)

Lost Time - Poem by jenna york

my father was never there, he went on with his life and as for us, I guess he didn't care, . all these years i carried this name, ..never even knowing from where it came, ...genetically destine for hereditary shame.... that was then and this is now and the past has its place and the future is now.,

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  • (10/23/2008 7:20:00 AM)

    me still love you you are my fav friend i loveers u so much (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 29, 2008

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