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  tomorrow His Mercy

  

  By Whitlock, Tacoma, WA

  And if last time is truly the last time then the man in the sky is cruel. If it rains every day we are apart then he truly knows his doing. And if the hours of everyday multiply then he is surly punishing with a strong hand. If every day is a promise of our unity he wants us to want in dist...
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  You strayed. You returned.

  

  By Whitlock, Tacoma, WA

  the path we wandered hand in hand, the path we sought to follow, is yet the path my heart still walks abandoned both by you and I. the path we wander hand in hand, the path we seek to follow, is yet the path our hearts do dance and you and I did last forever....
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  natures kiss

  

  By Whitlock, Cottonwood, AZ
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  silly face

  

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  gone by sunset

  

  By Whitlock, Cottonwood, AZ
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  dreams

  

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  a kiss of innocents

  

  By Whitlock, Cottonwood, AZ
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  Freedom

  

  By Whitlock, Cottonwood, AZ
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  and there was beauty

  

  By Whitlock, Cottonwood, AZ
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  falling

  

  By Whitlock, Cottonwood, AZ
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  waiting

  

  By Whitlock, Cottonwood, AZ
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  Before the rain

  

  By Whitlock, Cottonwood, AZ