Rainy Evenings
Life and memory, beauty and reflection, time and story...and the words they inspire
29 October 2009
Grace
I’ve often run I knew not where to find I knew not what
The only thing that mattered then was to escape the pain
And yet at last I find myself by grace pursued again
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Lydia Thornton
Apr 26, 2010 09:48 AM
I like this.
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