By: Dave V (offline) Thursday, July 02 2020 @ 07:46 PM EDT (Read 1064 times)
Happy 4th sorry lee i forgot how to post pictures
Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was
cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time.
On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words,
and some of the words are theirs.