Farewell to my Song of Solomon signature...
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Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled; For my head is filled with dew, My locks with the drops of the night
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*sigh* I do like that one, and it will probably re-emerge.
And behold the new siggy, an Easter themed on, from a passage about the mysterious Woman with the Alabaster Jar, Mary Magdalene. I just like this particular line...
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The whole house was filled with the fragrance of the perfume
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...and so it becomes my siggy.