Thank You God:
Thank you for the courage to see my parents for who they really are.
Thank you for teaching me how to hold my breath...
because Mr Fink wanted me to breath carborn monoxide with him in the garage.
Thank you for teaching me to remove shotgun shells from shotguns...
because my Dad tried to shoot us with his.
Thank you for teaching me your love...
because George's love from his office at the swimming pool hurt me.
Thank you for the dreams when I was hit by a car and had a broken leg.
Thank you for taking away the memory of the pain when Klous was taking his revenge out on me.
Thank you for not letting me remember that my Dad just watch when Klous toke his revenge out on me.
Thank you for saving me from all the other cars that hit me.
Thank you for letting me lived past my thirteen age of brithday,
for a more abundant fulling life that I have today.
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