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Brenda Jones
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Most of the words are mine. Most of the photos are not.
They will be from here, http://weheartit.com/sing2me.
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In each individual the spirit is made flesh, in ea...
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One day you'll thank the lord I walked away.
Brenda Jones
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A Cause and Effect by Charles Wilkin
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