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We cannot rush our healing. This life is a journey, and darkness always holds a teaching. Love is the light at the end of the tunnel. She is there. She is waiting. She is never leaving.
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 5:09 PM UTC
Journey
We cannot rush our healing. This life is a journey, and darkness always holds a teaching. Love is the light at the end of the tunnel. She is there. She is waiting. She is never leaving.
haeneh
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 5:09 PM UTC
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