Not a testimony. Not today.
These are the spaces where what used to be important, those ideals and ideas you were to determined to live become fucking worthless. It is a release. It is freedom.
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To the End of the Road…
With faith and in freedom, I welcome 40.
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“At the scent of water, it will bud.”
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