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Thursday, August 21, 2008
miss walking out of the dingy Old Street tube station and onto the dodgy streets of Old Street on a drizzly day. There you'd be, under fluorescent street lamps, capping my head with a hood, holding my arm.

it was a cold that I liked...


i miss london.
4:04 PM


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still a fluffball after all these years, only settled down on the little isle. 22 and always the Lord's little girl.


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Isaiah 54
'Enlarge the place of your tent, stretch your tent curtains wide, do not hold back, lengthen your cords, strengthen your stakes.'