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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Everybody has that something special within them, if only we would stop and take the time to discover it. Everybody has that something special within them, if only we would stop and take the time to discover it. Lawrence Perdue II #1154194
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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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