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When you're walking through a dark,dark wood there is nothing for you to fear. Look at the beauty of the trees, and maybe see a deer. Before you know it the path will end; bright sunlight will beckon you. See the shadows disappear -- be full of hope and life anew.
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 1:19 PM UTC
Comfort
When you're walking through a dark,dark wood there is nothing for you to fear. Look at the beauty of the trees, and maybe see a deer. Before you know it the path will end; bright sunlight will beckon you. See the shadows disappear -- be full of hope and life anew.
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 1:19 PM UTC
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