Its raining awesome times
Dear, its raining awesome times,
The bells are jingling with wonderous rhymes,
Its raining awesome times,
I guess blessings and prayers work up all lines
To fall in a melody, and to cause heartful chimes,
Its raining awesome times, Dear,
Its blowing awesome times.
Saturday, December 14, 2013
Its raining awesome times...
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