She is like a piece of mud..soft and fertile and inside the mud,there is a pearl...very precious and glittering..ITS YOU.. I’m so thankful for open my eyes You came to me and bring me to light The dark smoke become light It’s not a dream it’s my sinful days of my life My life…. From darkness to light….
Sunday, November 27, 2011
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