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Patterns and Bruises (#Wattys 2015)
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Ongoing, First published Jun 30, 2015
Patterns  are made from bruises,strength  comes from weakness and so does faith.

The one girl who has a hard life out of many in this world , the one who numbed her feelings will find her self feeling once more. Like love which is more than she expected.

This is not another love story, nor  a story about love but abot the patterns and Bruises  it leave behind. 

The sun is ever rising, be my sun and I'll be your sky, ever vast, everlasting . - @blizmess
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