


My days are like the evening shadow; I wither away like grass. But you, O LORD, sit enthroned forever; your renown endures through all generations. Psalm 102: 11-12Funny how shadows sometimes seem so big, huh?
Pretend art and other things celebrating my weirdness, I mean uniqueness



My days are like the evening shadow; I wither away like grass. But you, O LORD, sit enthroned forever; your renown endures through all generations. Psalm 102: 11-12
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