There's always been something about you, John, that gave me goose bumps and, finally, I think I'm able to put a finger on it.
Without you, John, who else would the angels point to when speaking of “our kind – only braver”?
You inspire us each and every day.
With deep pride, The Universe |
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| No, John, I don't really have fingers. |
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