Young Love
The ones I knew They were a few Some I loved others I unloved. I was young and numb maybe a little dumb nothing moved me a man wild and free. I thought I was invincible I sounded so credible But who was I fooling life gave me real schooling. I got hurt along the way Thinking I could play Love is a serious thing Don't treat it like a fling. You learn as you go At times a devastating blow Love should be cherished It should never be disparaged.
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I love to write about my life, my family, and my Christian values. We struggled growing up but our parents always found a way to provide us with what we needed. We grew up laborers, working in the fields in Minnesota, Wisconsin, and Texas. My 8...
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