Happy family, one hand clap, four went by and none come back.. Brother Judas, ash and sack, swallowed aphrodisiac.. Rufus, Silas, Jonah too sang, "We'll blow our own canoes,".
In the morning light. Half awake and half asleep. Have you ever lay there thinking. Was it all in a dream. . But you reach out and shes there. Every moment everywhere.