* Saturday May 4th 2013 He is Good Prose
Today was the best day it
was so busy at work. I'm
keeping my head held high.
I'm out of the water, how long
can this last?
"I'm going to make it I am
strong I made it this far
don't give up now," I told
myself. I can't doubt
myself he wouldn't want
me to give up. He'd be sad.
But even if I am or ever
in the long run he's there
with me. Helping me whatever
he can. that's why he is good
pour tourjours.
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