Eh-heh.
What do you type when there's really nothing to type?
Hm...
*doesn't know what to put*
Err, uh, well, my Grandnaw is coming today to "visit" by "herself" amazingly enough, she always comes with Papa, and I dun know. Should I dread, or should I just go wif the flow, which I normally don't.
And I have nothing to SHOW HER. Y'know, nothing to impress her with or allow her to check or anything. Nothin'.
And that makes me feel awkward.
But, anyway, off I must go and do something I must!
Ja ne!
~Signing Out of All That Is Dread~
~Araka~
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Suburban Jesus
High upon the chainlink cross.
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Like a dream it shines, from heaven's safe keep
Childrens songs we sung, as soft as the breeze
Endless fields, our home, I long for those days...[/size:12e73381be]
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Like a dream it shines, from heaven's safe keep
Childrens songs we sung, as soft as the breeze
Endless fields, our home, I long for those days...[/size:12e73381be]
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