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Feb 15, 2005 21:29

Dear God, (in a very non-purple sort of way) my heart is in your hands. (very non-spiritually speaking)

On another note:
You, above other things, have a way of making me melt. But I know that as a pile of wax, I'm no good to you or to me...so I have to wrap my arms around me to protect myself from...fire...and to remain intact for the future. Regardless of the circumstances, the power isn't out, things can always get worse, I could always be alone...I have to have some sort of survival kit...and candles are a staple survival element. Now...to find some waterproof matches...
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