Monday, January 16, 2012
Sleepy. The wind is blowing outside and I am curled up in my bed. I love being cozy.
"Oh sweet, the joy this sentence gives. I know that my redeemer lives."
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January 16, 2012 at 9:18 PM
Love love love this. And coziness.
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