When we were near the Mountain, I thought of the other light in my life, the one that waited at home, the one I might never see again with the eyes in my head, but could so clearly see with my heart. It was beautiful and just as much a hope of my heart to behold again, as seeing us both back where we belonged.
When I had to
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Namarie, God bless, Antane :)
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Namarie, God bless, Antane :)
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