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The book that I was raised on said we killed You today. That it took three days and You rose again. I believed it. I still do. But it says You're always with us. And honestly. I'm starting to wonder Where?
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Apr 20, 2019
Apr 20, 2019 at 4:35 AM UTC
Good Friday
The book that I was raised on said we killed You today. That it took three days and You rose again. I believed it. I still do. But it says You're always with us. And honestly. I'm starting to wonder Where?
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Apr 20, 2019
Apr 20, 2019 at 4:35 AM UTC
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