Beautifully broken yet not unseen
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Complete Sat, Aug 25, 2018<5 mins
From the beginning she knew she was a gem something so rare yet hard to find.
She puts others before herself because she knows whats it's like to feel alone.
Her tears don't go unseen for her God keeps them all in a jar. Her heart so fragile yet strong from the inside out. Her smile could make someone's day and her hug could heal a broken a heart. You see her love and her light don't go unnoticed, It's bold &' wild just how the King views her heart. Precious &' beautifully crafted. For the lover of her soul holds her together in his arms FOREVER.
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