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..........My son, ..........
........my precious child,..
............I love you......
and I would never leave you
..During your times of trial
..........and suffering......
......when you see..........
only one set of footprints,..
it was then that I carried you
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.........~~~JESUS~~~..........
― people whose mums fill their inboxes scads and scads of inspirati (unregistered), Sunday, 21 September 2008 17:37 (seventeen years ago)