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The greatest love that anyone could ever know
That overcame the cross and grave to find my soul
And till I see You face to face and grace amazing takes me home
I'll trust in You
I wonder if it matters anymore, the feeling wanting to destroy that wall.
The plain white wall, the closest object to me in my room,
The plain white wall, which helps me relieve my stress,
Does knowing how to do everything in every lesson matter,
when I don't even know why I do it.
Why should I care if the gradient of this line represents some wierd terms that people have invented.
Or perhaps I should blog more cheerfully..
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9:44:00 AM