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being with joy

10.18.2008

hope

Love is wild for reasons, and hope though short in sight,
Might be the only thing that wakes you by surprise
Jars of Clay

i have photos that hit me at the ribcage
such is this one

someday my children will look at me with that delight
someday

posted by abi bechard at 8:28 PM

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