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"I know its not easy... and I know having to constantly put up this fisade or act to me and to the world is slowely consuming you... But know I see you... I see the real you. Under the muck and miry clay of this pit... I see you. I know its growing to much for you. I know its not easy and its not going to get much easier anytime soon. But I'm here. I'm not going anywhere. If you prayed for a point of stability to hold you together. Well its arrived. Didn't come with a pretty bow and it sure has some dents and bruises. But its yours. We will work at it... everyday... Will get better..." A.C.V
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Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 6:33 AM UTC
Will get better
"I know its not easy... and I know having to constantly put up this fisade or act to me and to the world is slowely consuming you... But know I see you... I see the real you. Under the muck and miry clay of this pit... I see you. I know its growing to much for you. I know its not easy and its not going to get much easier anytime soon. But I'm here. I'm not going anywhere. If you prayed for a point of stability to hold you together. Well its arrived. Didn't come with a pretty bow and it sure has some dents and bruises. But its yours. We will work at it... everyday... Will get better..." A.C.V
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Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 6:33 AM UTC
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