Meanwhile we groan, longing to be clothed instead with our heavenly dwelling, because when we are clothed, we will not be found naked.
Friday, September 30, 2011
spider man. i dont know his real name, but thats what i called him. he always wore a spider man hat, and one day he even wore a shirt. he was always around us. he helped us work, he was always there. i miss this little guy.
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