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Not all who wander are lost
I'd Rather Be Hated For Who I Am, Than To Be Loved For Who I'm Not.
Monday, October 5, 2009
I can't see...
Anything.
I've lost my glasses.
The ones that were the color of Roses
They made everything
That was fuzzy and
Dark
Beautiful again
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Charlsey Dyer
Wandering, Searching For Myself, and hoping to go on a few road trips and pick up a few friends along the way. - "I think we get caught in this idea of pleasing God rather than trusting God." - Jay Bakker
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