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I fold myself 
Insuring no sharp corners 
I send me
Up in smoke 
As an offering, a signal, a message
Humbled
Unworthy but redeemed and supplicant
I yield who I am, becoming the objective of this heart
I make myself a prayer 
To Him
For you

9/23/10 

No, not Matt and Tim. Stop looking at my icon and focus.

My new, three month old kittens, Otis and Diesel are so adorable and fun that it actually makes my brain hurt. They are AMAZING.

I love them so much.

Okay, that's it, that's all.

Goodnight (or, you know, good morning)

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