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December 2, 2005Links to loveYasmine

Is how we pray what makes us American? Or is it the sum of all the other moments in life that we share?

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3 Beautiful Things, the “Monday Morning in the City” Edition
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When you’re up between the new skyline, the city lights and the warm sunshine
This world is full of love, we still have hope
Kindness erases a city of strangers
We are crooked souls trying to stay up straight
Some nights, although we are faithless, the truth enters our hearts
An Open Love Letter to My Parents, on the Occasion of My 30th Birthday

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