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by OrangeJuicePerez   Apr 12, 2011


Create a head conversion.
See lanes instead of swerving.
Be sane instead of worrying.
Be brave; get ahead from their version.
Dig deep graves to set the hurt in.
Bury pain to rest the hurting.
Reiterate the intent of which the birds sing.
Key inner grace will open doors within your journey.

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