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She's the girl who sits and watches while others live a charmed life. The girl loves to write but doesn't know if she's any good at it. She loves rainbow sprinkled ice cream on a rainy day. She loves to take walks with the wind blowing. Giggling should be made a career. She tells you her secrets in not so many words.
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Friday, May 01, 2009 6:22 PM
forgiven
It's been a good five days of listening, strumming, watching and sleeping. I have good showers to practice 'voice projection' without having to worry about not making it back in time to accompany the red study lamp through the 40+ pages of the next chapter.
There's now time for proper breakfasts, neglected lunches and forced dinners. I can laugh with you over the nonsense that never ceases to stop. I'm there through this time of sudden pain so you can grieve and remember. I can spend time with Thoughts and when it gives me leave, I can think of new one-liners!
I must say it feels good to be able to be here =)
Throw in a book or two, some cycling, a lesson or two on proper strumming and this would be a great close to what was the most stressful three months in a very long time. But as with all closes, some that you hope would never close will unavoidably do just that. I'll miss it and all the smiles it brought with the heaviest of hearts.
But I trust You'll pull me through (in excess) with beautiful reminders of Your grace like these:
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Thank You for this. And so much more.
There's now time for proper breakfasts, neglected lunches and forced dinners. I can laugh with you over the nonsense that never ceases to stop. I'm there through this time of sudden pain so you can grieve and remember. I can spend time with Thoughts and when it gives me leave, I can think of new one-liners!
I must say it feels good to be able to be here =)
Throw in a book or two, some cycling, a lesson or two on proper strumming and this would be a great close to what was the most stressful three months in a very long time. But as with all closes, some that you hope would never close will unavoidably do just that. I'll miss it and all the smiles it brought with the heaviest of hearts.
But I trust You'll pull me through (in excess) with beautiful reminders of Your grace like these:
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Thank You for this. And so much more.
minx wrote at6:22 PM
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