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Jul 2013
Although I'm broken and bleeding I continue breathing.
That is not an accident, and neither am I.
Its time to stop thinking I am.
As I put my hand over my chest
I'm reminded that God doesn't put beating hearts in anyone on accident.
Its time to stop thinking I'm the one exception
Hannah Turner
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Hannah Turner  Texas
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