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My Friend
Our life was hard, our past was rough But through it all we never gave up. We fought our way all through our life To get to here I guess in spite With all the pain that we went through I’m glad to know that I have you. I hoped and prayed most every day You’d talk to me again some way You have a friend, a friend for life Come what may right by your side I know the pain that you’ve gone through Because you see I’ve been there too So let me be your friend again I’ll stay with you until the end I want so much for you to see You’ll always have a friend in me. —Cheryl Tilton Community Friend 
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“Forgotten Children” Acrylic —Cullen Johnson OJC Art Student |
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Funding For This Site Provided In Part By A Title V Grant
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