Let it all be over. Over. Now. Please.
I don't want to ask why
You had to lie and I had to try
To stop the sighs
Because the lies
Make me want to die.
Set that to music; cello music. Play the dirge and let them sing, toll the bells - let them ring - the knell won't tell, heaven or hell but you and I know - we reapeth what we sow....
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Hi Jason!
This is Emily - Hugh's high school friend (I visited you guys a few times last year). Was blog-surfing and found your site!
Haven't seen you in quite a while. How are you? Heard from Hugh that you changed church. Hope you are well (even though your blog seems to indicate otherwise...).
Take care,
Emily
www.xanga.com/natural_state
Hi Jason!
This is Emily - Hugh's high school friend (I visited you guys a few times last year). Was blog-surfing and found your site!
Haven't seen you in quite a while. How are you? Heard from Hugh that you changed church. Hope you are well (even though your blog seems to indicate otherwise...).
Take care,
Emily
www.xanga.com/natural_state
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