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rake
2003-07-07 12:04 p.m. Last night as I was about to go back into an old lifestyle, I was playing with a rake. I just aimlessly scratched in the sand, but as soon as I looked down at what I had scratched with the rake, I saw a perfect cross. Now there's a sign from God. I can't wait to get my diploma. I always go up to the high school excited as can be because I'll finally have that piece of paper that says I'm finished with high school. I went back once again today and they told me to come back tomorrow. |
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