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Tables - Kevin Ford
I was born……
Son of Karen, Brother of Dan, but Dorian, Horace, Ernie, Gram, and GG played an important hand. It’s K.Ford, and as I go forward Detroit is a home that is never ignored. I run down my family tree realizing that it took a village to help define me. Life, it seems, will fade away,
Drifting further every day,
Getting lost within myself,
But what matters is everyone else,
I have found a will to do by not doing
Simply nothing more to give,
There is nothing more for me,
Need to let go to obtain, set free my guard
Things are not what they used to be,
Missing one inside of me,
Healthy lost, this can't be real,
Cannot stand this hell I feel,
Emptiness is filling me,
but in this GAME till my tank on empty,
Growing darkness taking dawn,
I was me, but enter a new spawn.
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