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Dear Ryan,   You didn’t know me way back when… I struggled to read with my kin, Mom studied by day and worked by night. Dad held three jobs, struggling with all his might.  
I swerved, the curve didn’t deserved Collision colossal in that decision Lost my life along with my religion Because I never listened Drunk driving driving drunk 100 on a 60 with liquor in the trunk
Mom, I’m sorry Your advice I did not take I got into the car, mom And now you’re heart is going to break My little sister was with me, mom She knew that it was wrong But I convinced her it was okay, mom
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