January 2009
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Heart wrecked like some twisted piece of metal one would see on the side of the highway, swerving to narrowly miss it…whatever it was…crushed, obliterated and yet still “something.” A fragment of metal hanging on to it’s former life, it’s dreams and aspirations of what it once was. “I asked for it, I asked for this Lord,” she silently whispered into...