You are my glorious prize, Father You are the passion that fills my life; My treasure of treasures, A wealth without measure to me, And You'll always be the prize of my life.
i dun understand how to do my hw....it's always depressing when that happens. and i still refuse to look at my midterm to see my grade.
posted by Yiyin Ho @ 12:51 AM
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