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Jun 2019
how could You
love something
so selfish
and

broken
and
confused

and
undeserving?

how could You love a sinner
like me?

But I suppose
That’s what The Cross is for.
Written by
blackbiird  27/F/A happy place.
(27/F/A happy place.)   
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