WORDS. SENTENCES. LIFE.
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Last published Fri, Sep 27, 2013
Words. That’s something that comes out most definitely for people.
Sentences. Sentences come tranquil for some than others.
Life. The providential people in the world have it.
My name is Alfie Ann Peckons and I’m still waiting for words, sentences, and life to kick in.
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