Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
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Wednesday, October 22, 2008
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Hilary is wound up so tightly that if you plucked her, she would emit a sound that would bring down buildings.
Hilary is listening to Hendrix and feeling slightly better.
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