One Liners
Ocean Curls.Tender Touch.
Softly Sweep.
The Open Wind.
Wince in Pain.
Sting Your Eyes.
And Drift Away.
Into Heaven's Grasp.
Above.
Among All Idols.
Stone and Dirt.
Wooden Jesus.
Holds Your Crucifix.
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