Sarah McLachlan
Fumbling Towards Ecstasy
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various
Speaking with the Angel
Funny. I was reading this the last time I flew to Texas. Laine re-ignited my interest in some of the stories
I skipped on my first time through.
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tomorrow;
thursday;
friday;
saturday;
sunday
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So many clever things to say. A tiny notebook filled with little lists of things to share.
And after this weekend, squillions upon squillions more. Just you wait.
But once again, I'm dashing off. This time dashing off to bed, where I will lay wide awake. Dreaming of him.
Dreaming of tomorrow. Dreaming of us.
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I need to take a moment to wish my mom a happy birthday. The happiest
of happy birthdays. She deserves that and lots lots lots more.
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