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Bad news here- and I have to let it settle and diffuse sprinkle it over the surface of my shield like salt. lest the slickness not melt on the bumpy road to their Path and force a crash. What I hear... I can feel it- want to let sink into my heart- but To be their defender... must hide my eyes, avoid their wounds. Lest I faint, fall, falter. So instead I send it to heaven Courage, Strength, Hope Hope someone up there can... is listening...
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Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 9:27 AM UTC
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Bad news here- and I have to let it settle and diffuse sprinkle it over the surface of my shield like salt. lest the slickness not melt on the bumpy road to their Path and force a crash. What I hear... I can feel it- want to let sink into my heart- but To be their defender... must hide my eyes, avoid their wounds. Lest I faint, fall, falter. So instead I send it to heaven Courage, Strength, Hope Hope someone up there can... is listening...
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Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 9:27 AM UTC
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