Wednesday, March 19, 2008

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    Thou madest us for Thyself, and our heart is restless until it repose in Thee

    Springtime is here. But I don't think that is the only change arriving. What if the good things always stayed the way they were...

    And all you see is where else you could be
    When you're at home out on the street
    Are so many possibilities to not be alone...

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