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Wispy hair stuck out from under the burlap hood, waving in the wind as the crone hobbled toward Jeremy. The highway pavement was warm in the sun despite the chill in the wind and it seeped up through his boots to warm his feet even as he huddled inside his coat, his scarf and gloves, for heat. 1,510 more words
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Love. God First. When you realise the self serving opinionated ignorants with no concept of value attacking you can’t even influence your life; positively – you will block them from your spirit, eternally and free your mind.