11:11-Blake Richardson

11:11-Blake Richardson

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...and he looked back at me after he sang his part and it got vast; He smiled; I looked at the people at my back to check if it is really me who he did smiled at. When I look at him, his eyes are already on his guitar, while I hear this blonde guy sing his part, "Feels like eleven-eleven," on his mic. The words came out to my mouth; "Yes, it feels like 11:11."
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