These days go like warm knives through butter.

Mar 03, 2006 11:23

May is on track.
Soon it'll be like "oh! one thousand trips to the touching shed!"
You'll be singing "jesus really does love me!"
and you'll be thinking of everything smart.

It will all make sense soon.

Hope your days are as good as your nights and your nights as good as your days.
I'll be coming around the mountain and I hope there aren't any bears.
See you on the other side.

-May
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