Some men die by shrapnel.
Some men die by flames.
Most men die inch by inch,
playing silly little games.
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Friday, May 10, 2013
Saturday, November 3, 2012
C.T. Studd
Some people want to live within the sound of a church bell. I want to run a rescue shop within a mile of hell.
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