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Bright, shining, good and all
Sight of hoping, revealing more
Captured by your scent
I'm more growinthed
Healing bashed critic wounds
Crawling under the faired moons
Joy, filling, heart of all
Toy, pilling, stake it has
Scented in your loviness
Broken soul, I come before you
Falling in splits wings
Knowing nothing but all trusts
Lend me your strength
for you... is all
I need.
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Recently I found out that Sunday isn't the 7th day. It was the first.
I was like-
TOTALLY SHOCKED!!!!
"WHY ARE PEOPLE GOING TO CHURCH?! HELLO?! IT'S NOT THE DAY OF REST, WAKY WAKY!!!"
The dictionary said it was. But how? DIdn't the Bible say the 7th day is for rest?
(Oo
(= =
. . .
I know what you're all looking in and thinking...
"Is he mad?"
(>O< Noooooo I'm not!!
(;_; never mind about poor me. I'm just a little cracky when something little comes up. Especially something as important as dates...
Monday is the second day of the week, Tuesday is the third day of the week and so on...
ANd it was a totally shocker when I found that... MOnday is second!!
I thought it was the first day!!
(oO I'm totally oddished out.
. . .
How are your days been?
I hope it hasn't been too boring though sometimes can be like that.
(^#^
I know as a christian I can say all sorts of things, y'know, God and how I cheer up. But still... I haven't forgotten how it feels to to do nothing when I wasn't a christian.
I'm still human don't run away...
WAAAAAIIIIIITTTTTTTTT!!!
(X_x ??
Really, don't run. I'm not scary.
(o o hmm... that would be an interesting story. Someone who always says;
"Please, don't run. I'm not that scary. Please, don't be scaried. I'm not that scary."
(OO "wasp!!"
It has just entered in the window... Alright I'm going after it... later. (=.o!
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Bright morning Sunday.
