Last night I lay in bed and begged God to rip her from my heart and mind. This morning I feel a strange peace... can he have done that for me? It was so pronounced last night and this morning -- nothing.
The cynic in me laughs and waits for noon.
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I've walk in your shoes once..It is so nice times to look at the past for what it is...past
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