Vera Clouds are gathering in these poor pair of eyes
Good byes are always a bitter pill to swallow – Tee2emm
Tom, the ripping rain rippled your name as it retreated into the clouds,
In its trail a wilted rose.- Vera
Joy for the amity of the Israelite, Moses parted the red sea by dint of God.
For the love of our rapport, the gods departed the waters of rivalry via the Oracle-Bangwan.
Hypermind I will use a rod from Egypt to part this water so a hoof shall pass like horse
While we meet a Priest up North to kneel and fuss a kiss that bade-Rudolph