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Jun 2014
The bruises on my body could never compare to the pain in my eyes and my heart may never be fixed like I wished it was and this depression may last a lifetime. But, if I lean on my God, maybe a little bit of Jesus' blood could fall through the cracks of my broken heart and make it whole again.
Jazmine Moore
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Jazmine Moore  Louisville, KY
(Louisville, KY)   
   bs and Carina Campbell
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