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Sunday, July 31, 2016
One holds love
One holds hope
One holds faith
One is empty
One is full
One holds pain
One holds questions
One holds answers
They all hold a meaning for me.
So much of my life is in a white binder.
I am being held together by white binders.
I am being put back together by white binders.