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Most of the moments are captured in my mind, and my heart. They remind me to start each day with a fresh perspective, not to harbour grudges, and to always do my best where Allah has placed me.... Welcome 2011....
Thursday, July 17, 2014
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____________________________________________________________________________________________Terry again in front door. Good thing to marry terry.
Hang in silence and heard from lauren. Ruthie sighed and when jake asked.
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