You dream of everlasting love, but not me.
Despite the horror and the sorrow, I love our world.
I want us all to live. What matters is that we'll live.
Friday, September 13, 2013
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"Although the fig tree shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vines; the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat; the flock shall be cut off from the fold, and there shall be no herd in the stalls: Yet I will rejoice in the Lord, I will joy in the God of my salvation".
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