I pray, with a humble heart that is striving in great pain and burdened by heavy fog that my words can call out to you thru the lilac scented air of your bedrooms, deep in the night, when the moon is high and full in the sky, and possess the magic to lift you up and make you ready for your next day.. because.. anything is possible.
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