"Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows." James 1:17 Word Count: 256,703 Days writing in a row: 181
Monday, May 12, 2014
Me
Once, a long time ago, I was an idealist.
Since, I have become a realist.
I lost my ID, my identity.
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