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At this point I am again taken back to that time when all I could do was pray intently and ask for serenity. I never realized what it meant to hold onto something that is both a blessing and a curse until I walked on the same winding road as you. At the end of the day, there is always you.
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Jul 18, 2020
Jul 18, 2020 at 1:06 PM UTC
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At this point I am again taken back to that time when all I could do was pray intently and ask for serenity. I never realized what it meant to hold onto something that is both a blessing and a curse until I walked on the same winding road as you. At the end of the day, there is always you.
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Jul 18, 2020
Jul 18, 2020 at 1:06 PM UTC
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