Amanda Ford Biography

“Best friends til the end”, we said it a lot.
But here we are, growing apart.
You had your groups, and I a new friend.
Now for the big question, “is this the end”?
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my brother he is lost to me,
grew up and he out grew me.

moved away to hide from dad,
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'twas the night before Christmas and all through the house,
the family was gathered and waiting to pounce.

Grandma was depressed by the loss of a son,
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Used and abandoned, ill sit in this chair
And cry my tears softly so no one can hear

Tired of bein used and hurt beyond repair,
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