RoseAnn V. Shawiak (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)
Running as fast as possible, trying to leave all the
past unfortunate images in the dust, all alone.
Purifying my soul and cleansing my mind with heavenly
harmonies set in scenes of family gathering, so
wonderfully nice and familiar.
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