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Loading… That timeI thought I could notgo any closer to griefwithout dyingI went closer,and I did not die.Surely Godhad his hand in this,as well as friends.Still, I was bent,and my laughter,as the poet said,was nowhere to be found.Then said my friend Daniel, brave even among lions ,“It’s not the weight you carrybut how you carry … Đọc tiếp