Thank You.
Thank you two for listening to me share my angst so willingly. Feeling so much better now. *^^* Little angels are always around. I shall go and take out my eyes and go to bed.
Agape.
Silence is his canvas,
the voices his paint,
and the baton his brush.
One gesture sends it spinning.
Awe inspiring color and sound.
An ever-changing masterpiece
in the throat of God.
(written by CyndiLovesPiccolo)
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*pop*
*splut*
- sound of Mich's eyes coming out...
EEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!
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