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Jan 2020
the rapids. Hold onto
happily ever after. Through each
disaster  you become stronger. I understand
you think you can't go on any longer -

but you do. You do because you have
to. You've been cut on those rocks. You've
been ****** down under and tossed until
you're skin is scraped and you bleed, and  your

fear is deep as the sea. Yet still you must
proceed. And if you will, I promise they'll be
rewards for you.
sandra wyllie
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sandra wyllie  56/F
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