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Mar 2013
I
know what to do but I
keep looking back at God with his
umbrella saying, you aren't going anywhere
are you? you won't leave me, right? Because I need you
to be there when I say these things and I don't even know
if
i
will
say
them.
(c) Brooke Otto
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