I find that often, the most mysterious thing are the things that are most remembered.
Truly, for the mercy of God is totally unfair, we do not deserve it, yet we acquire it.
Not to mention, the unconditional love of our mothers and fathers is, for the most part, always with us.
Am I trying to act like a preacher? by no means. I am taking what I believe and stating it for all to see.
The dust mingles with his blood, and he quietly dies thinking, "I could have done better.
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