My writing by robert elliott
Thursday, January 7, 2016
I found myself amongst the rubble, pushed against the ground with nothing but a wooden shovel, I dug for days but layed amongst my very grave. Today I know I will be saved the awnsere is when will I be saved without being left a strayed
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