"Along with the beauty of my stature lies dirt and disgust. Imprefect and constantly in rebellion, but to God I continue to stretch forth out of the miry clay that is life. Can never get away from the darkness that damages my pedals, only learn from it, and pray it's not my overall assumption of what others may see, cause who is perfect? That I can learn from? Who can wring out my damaged pedals? Assure me that I don't have to put my head down in shame, when I shed? Cause we all have our moments where we want to hide. But, among my damaged pedals. I want to stand firm, and show that even tho my pedals are damaged, I will continue to reach out to God, and pray that he receives me."
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