i like to think that suds and smokes make my life better
that those things make a decent substitute or replacement
for love and creativity...
i'm at a time in my life where i can't really express
to anyone, including myself, how i really feel.
i can't finish thoughts
shifty
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Grace, mercy, and peace from God the Father and Christ Jesus our Lord. I thank God, whom I serve with a clear conscience, as I constantly remember you in my prayers night and day, for I am mindful of the sincere faith within you, which first dwelt in your mother and father, and I am sure that it is in you as well,
longing to see you, even as I recall your tears, so that I may be filled with joy.
John boy
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