“… v i s i t a t i o n s …”

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and i had finally fell asleep after i masturbated to visual aids ... i ended up doing something that would hurt soul-journey, rather than human heart journey ...

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he,my son,was there i could see him and in touching distance-granting access-cannot tell now-wishing you well,my boy

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