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Through mountains & over seas,
Through misery and disease.
A spectator, I played my part
But nothing could move this heart.
Until I held the boys hand;
The little one spoke like a man.
He showed me death and said,
Pictures that got left out of yesterday's post;;
I love my Bessie<3
About as much as I love random 7:30 calls that wake me up; they're really neat.
Almost as neat as driving to Longwood & back.
Anything for my ladies =]
Me & Sydney are cool.
It's relieving; the negativity isn't good for anybody.
Tonight is Chris' bombass sleepover.
Should be a fun time.
♥