Before I forget. Woke up earlier from a dream full of action. I'm talking bombs, war, fighting, rifle, screaming and dirt plastered on faces while people don on ugly army clothes. I hated it.
Kareen's Melody
Mixture of Melodies in my heart. Waltzing to the harmonious tune, naffing about in a tutu. Phillipians 4:13 I can do all things through Christ which strenghteneth me.

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