Oh glorious Archangel St. Michael, Watch over me during all of my life. Defend me against the assaults of the Demon, assist me especially at the hour of my death, obtain for me a favorable judgment and help me in all my needs, Amen.
In an effort to recapture innocence, we were robbed and the disruption was far beyond monetary. A tear against pleasantness, a grab at well being, a scratch across the face of security. With any luck the floss silk blossom scent will cover up yesterday's must, and Russian Ammonites will be purity's muse.
but together, we made it home. More prepared even, for the broken candles tomorrow will bring.
Friday, May 15, 2009
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