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Thursday, February 18, 2016

Slow to speak quick to listen

I curse my Irish skin.
Felt the rose blossom in both cheeks
Going off like a bloody
Hand
Granade
All across my chest


|| Anger can be like a flower too. 
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Thank you so much for taking the time to say a lil sumthin! Im so grateful that you even read my words and I hope they inspire and draw you closer to Jesus!

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