Cause it's where I have to sit while I'm watching all my friends play.
OK, if anyone is reading this, sound off.
Anyone out there?
Friday, May 11, 2007
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Adventures in Albion
Weep, weep O Walsingam, Whose dayes are nightes,
Blessings turned to blasphemies, Holy deedes to dispites.
Sinne is where our Ladye sate, Heaven turned is to helle;
Sathan sitte where our Lord did swaye,
Walsingam, oh, farewell!
7 comments:
Right here, Hilary, feelin' your pain. :-)
Ah, but time in the penalty box provides the opportunity for plottin' and schemin' agin the powers of darkness !
Fr PJM
Listening, as usual; commenting rarely.
Yep--right here.
Oh, to be sure. Adsum. A day late and a dollar short, but here nonetheless.
Cheers,
-John-
Oh Hilary, really! Yes, I'm reading.
Just got here, enjoying the lovely party very much thank you!
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