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Jan 2014
Colorful thoughts, whispers in a snicker, sharing with a kindred in the warmth of closeness. This is what it is to be human.

To love completely, healing sobs of heartache leaning on a trustworthy shoulder, arms tightly wound around souls.

To care, desiring peace for all, comfort for the helpless. Genuine gestures ofΒ Β courage, lending manpower and strength, to build and build up the less fortunate.

An image of love

This is what it means to be
human.
Renae
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Renae  F
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