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Dec 2018
To him that is pure all things are pure. Beyond the chaos, brokenness, dark shadows, pain, loneliness, lies, disappointments, and shame. In the midst of the uncared for garden...... there's innocence of some kind. Close the door to judgement .....and open the eyes of your mind.
Written by
Skyy Blu
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