so silently we fall into the arms of angels. sometimes never knowing that we've even fallen. So we pray for hope, so That we might see a better tommorrow. but so often we forget about praying for a better today. In the midst of confusion time renders us blind. So we must look out into the sea of desapir and find our light house. Please god let me see your light.
Reason for writing:
Jesus
Birth sign: Virgo
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