Give Back, ‘Donate Life’
By Justin Fairfax | October 25, 2011For the last five years, I have worn a bright green bracelet on my left wrist that reads, “Donate Life.”
For the last five years, I have worn a bright green bracelet on my left wrist that reads, “Donate Life.”
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