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Nov 02, 2005 22:09


Spirit fall fresh on me.

(Lord I'm tired
So tired from walking
And Lord I'm so alone
And Lord the dark
Is creeping in
Creeping up
To  s w a l l o w me)

Spirit, come be my joy
Be my song, fill my lungs                                                                                                                                                       ( Read more... )

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christ_lover November 2 2005, 19:45:47 UTC
i love you elizabeth scott nickels.
a lot. i want to talk to you. sometime
soon.

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giggles_4him November 2 2005, 20:25:38 UTC
dido.

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thirstyformore November 2 2005, 20:43:51 UTC
what a wonderful sister you are to me. i've missed you and would like to spend time together whenever it's convenient for you. loneliness is such a time of growth, so i guess in a way i can praise God for your loneliness, but wow it's hard to be lonely. so i'm sorry. and my heart goes out to you my beautiful friend.

steph wants to bike from my house to downtown on saturday. perhaps you could meet us at a certain icecream establishment at westend? look for two exhausted girls in bulby helmets. just kidding. i don't wear a biking helmet. because i enjoy taunting death... *has maniac gleam in eyes*

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