The calm beneath the storm, the wind beneath the waves that keeps them rolling... how you been? Was what I meant to say tarnished in water and whitewashed that day in the sand, in your grain, in the harvest hour, where we were ridiculed, but found what we desired? By the storm, by the eve when the saviour did lay, there in His house did the goddesses pray?
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November 3rd, 2009
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I really like this one. :)
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