We Call This City Freetown
Wednesday, 22 February 2012
Death Song Choruses Carelessly Callusing On Heavy Hearts
It seems these are the only type of stories that tend to occupy my newspaper time.
I've learned them well.
Written on prayerful palms, praying that peace may come absent of cipher, I carry them around with me.
Love, LIGHT and Freedom
Kerry-Ann
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