Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Trust me
T rust me, I know too well that place where sun is dark, and life seems ominous and menacing, like a thief at midnight hiding in a bush all set to pounce and harm. But such has no power but that of shock and fear, you can only fall for it when your heart is caught off-guard, unprepared. Come, let me help you deal with your pain. Let us walk together through the raging storm of doubt and fear. No harm will come, for loud these voices be that crowd your head and threatening, they are but...
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