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"Here's my heart, O take and seal it, seal it for thy courts above." (Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing, v. 3)
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28 October 2015
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The night that Alfredo surprised us all with mole de pollo and homemade rice and a fresh squeezed limeade and a tall stack of fresh tortillas. The night I smiled all the way home.
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