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Aug 2013
"Awakening from a deep slumber, in our heads we go under. beneath our blankets, we feel serene. comfortably safe, is what i mean. worry's fade to gray, with each new day. The horizon spreads so vividly, almost inquisitively. among us, the strong grow stronger, more prosperous if you will. understanding what we can not explain, only in our spirits can we remain."  (est.j.r.e.)
Jessica Rae
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   Timothy
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