but not to me. I remember the time I sat there at the kitchen table with a sign of my phone number, quite awhile, then giving up, and having a major fit in my bed, thrashing or whatever.
so bad that I destroyed the beautiful Bible.
but not to me. I remember the time I sat there at the kitchen table with a sign of my phone number, quite awhile, then giving up, and having a major fit in my bed, thrashing or whatever.
so bad that I destroyed the beautiful Bible.
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