My name is Crystal. I've been told I'm a very different kind of girl. I live for Jesus.
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Persistent Sun.
The crying clouds consume, swirling round and round they take control. Even if not seen, the sun stills shines. Casting a shadow over the brilliant day, Storms seep in slowly to take away. The crying clouds consume. The sunrays are trapped, as they are blocked by the storm. Even if not seen, the sun stills shines. The hills that once shone so bright, Now shudder in the darkness. The crying clouds consume. Slightest movements in the clouds Allows the sun to show itself. Even if not seen, the sun stills shines. As the sun shines through the gloomy days disappear. The crying clouds consume. Even if not seen, the sun stills shines. - CGlover
