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Jan 2015
Here's to the tired
And here's to the broken
To the poor and the needy

Here is to my 97 year old grandfather
WWII veteran
He has his caretaker
And the football games

Hard times they make us hard
Our spirits forged by the endless trials

We will not stop trying
We are the human race
We still go on

With hope in our hearts
We go on!

Behold, a ****** shall be with child, and shall bring forth a son,
And they shall call his name Emmanuel
Which being interpreted is,

God with us
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
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