Knew I how to pray, to intercede for your [broken] Foot were intuitive - but I am but a Pagan.
Those who lift their hats shall see Nature as devout do God.
My business is circumference.
Just a turn of the doorknob, and there lies freedom.
Common sense is almost as omniscient as God.
Heavenly Father - take to thee The supreme iniquity Fashioned by thy candid Hand In a moment contraband - Though to trust us seem to us More respectful - We are Dust - We apologize to thee For thine own Duplicity.