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In the midst of the coal there are diamonds. Ready to illuminate it's splendor. Redeeming the hopeless. Driven by the faith it was made for a calling. To be different though embedded in the darkness of suet and ashes. Defined not by the odds, but what it was created to do. Shine.
2 comments:
you might as well be drinking grass with a hint of blackberry. it's sick and it needs to be taken off the menu.
Linds,
We can agree to disagree. I got people here at work drinking it too. My new favorite is the Funkie Monkie at Caffeine Dreams.
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