Saturday, March 28, 2015

Gasoline

When the doctor was stitching my face, I prayed that he would stitch my heart too.

6 comments:

  1. Whoa.


    I'm going to stop asking what happened to your face now.


    This hit me.



    But like in a really good way.

    And don't think I didn't see you cross the line yesterday.

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  2. I don't even know how to comment on this but I like it. Love it. I don't know it's just incredible

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  3. I wish I could write something this short and make it amazing. This was so powerful.

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