It isn't that I don't know this too will pass. But my heart refuses to understand it. It shuts out all logic and drowns deeper and deeper into that well from where there is no salvation.
I'm almost giving up.
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on what life meant to make out of faith
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Mamu touched my hair the other day and said: This is not the hair of the girl I birthed. What did you do to your hair? I touched my hair, im... -
i cannot imagine how you put up with a man who drags you by your nape and tells you to go to your room and puts you out in the night. it...
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