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God thank you


You seem to fill my soul of a type of curiosity that can not be ignored while you spark an intense passion of the natural earth. The beauty of the world you surrounded me with was more spiritually for-filling, the green grass stretching out to the sky, capturing the smell of sweet pine trees caressing my senses while inhaling a freedom that can not be taken away from me seemed to bring me closer to you. I never thought that these unclean hands could touch such a pure blessing. I'm built with all these complexities and you took me in. Staring into the depths of my soul reading the heart of me, your daughter, your child thank you God.
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