Sleep peacefully little angel.

Humorous poem about a hairy guy.

You are my fingers on my cheek, on my feet, in my brain, in my heart.

The body is something to celebrate…

I know I will see you again.

Poem by Sarah Shade.

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Sin is my weakness for I am a sinner; but, with God I can be great and holy like him because only he can make me like him!

Our loss was Heaven’s gain.

A girl finds herself in one of her classmates’ body.