Give me your hand, it's time. It's time to show new eyes their home.
When fences divide our land, I would catch bullets with my bare hands. And we'll say the one thing everyone should hear: You were meant for amazing things.
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
day three
On a daily basis God reminds me of how blessed I am.
None of us do.
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:)
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