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There is that familiar pang in my heart. The one that reminds me how much I've missed You. The one that goes hand in hand with that little voice in my head that has been berating me for running away from church for so long. I do know what's stopping me from walking back into church, I guess I just don't know if I'll be able to overcome it. You just seem too good to be true, a bright spark that shouldn't exist in so much dirt and darkness.
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