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Kneeling in the hallway, in front of the Men's bathroom. I hope no one comes out as I pray. Please, do not let my sins catch up with me. Not now. Never. I can hear the church bells ringing in my ears. The path is laid out. My choice is to have three crucifixes on my night stand, use my finger to paint them in the soot on my car. This will be my protection.
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Dec 10, 2013
Dec 10, 2013 at 1:05 PM UTC
This will be my protection
Kneeling in the hallway, in front of the Men's bathroom. I hope no one comes out as I pray. Please, do not let my sins catch up with me. Not now. Never. I can hear the church bells ringing in my ears. The path is laid out. My choice is to have three crucifixes on my night stand, use my finger to paint them in the soot on my car. This will be my protection.
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Dec 10, 2013
Dec 10, 2013 at 1:05 PM UTC
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