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Saturday, September 24, 2011

Super Sloppy


Once there was a little church on a hill. There were children and there was dancing. The songs in their heads were all that they had. There was joy and there was peace. Birds sang and the sun warmed their faces each day. Their clothes were worn, there were no rules to be followed, no rules to be broken.





































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