Weary Bones By Lawrence Edward Perdue Oh, how our weary bones are restless, but our heart still soars with pride. For whomever is afraid to live, has everything yet but died. Whether footprints we leave behind us, or the steps...
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They say a picture is worth a thousand words and a thousand words can paint a picture. I say that...
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Oh, how our weary bones are restless, but our heart still soars with pride. For whomever is afraid to live, has everything yet but died. Whether footprints we leave behind us, or the steps we’ve yet to take one thing that shall...
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