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Your eye is on the sparrow And Your hand, it comforts me From the ends of the Earth to the depth of my heart Let Your mercy and strength be seen You call me to Your purpose As angels understand For Your glory, may You draw all men As Your love and grace demand And I will run to You To Your words of truth Not by might, not by power But by the spirit of God Yes I will run the race 'Till I see Your face Oh let me live in the glory of Your grace Here I am running an endless race Where I run tore the broken heart Dazed and amazed How people see the light of life how little ones shine with simplicity of things Often emo throughout the nights I'm having an overdose Maybe as I live on I see how much I fall Maybe this race is meant to be for me to run and fall bear all the tears and pain But at the end of this race I see people smiling without a broken smile but tears of pride and love. For those who made me laugh these 2 weeks Thanks. For Dolor, Pickleberryfairy and Xiao Bao... I love you all very very much Lala can't wait for some martini and vodka with you..... though she's utterly craving for some bbq! Awwwwwwww... The holidays are coming we're gonna drown our sorrows live happy for that moment and run away for that moment...
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+*In Perfect SiLence*+
+*inteRest*!+
+*LookinG ARounD*!+
+*BoreD?*+
Click on START first, and wait till the background color changes. Once it changes, hit STOP! The addiction starts here..
+*Weren't they just memories?*!+
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*RAmblinGs oF a bEaUtiFuL LeTdoWn@ 9:10 PM*