I AM… Alive

He was standing right in front of them, holes in his hands, his feet, his side. And they doubted?... But aren’t we the same?

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I AM… Love

Ok, ladies. I’m about to ruffle some feathers. Now don’t be alarmed, I promise to play nice. But something has been nagging at my heart for months now, and it’s high time I stop trying to push it down, and address it for what it is.