Words are? Holy water
runs through you? Maybe?
Clouds then? Cameras? And the way they
stop things? Guitar holes?
A place where music gathers?
Words are. Holy water.
"…something like the supervisor of an entire team of political agents…"
Words are? Holy water
runs through you? Maybe?
Clouds then? Cameras? And the way they
stop things? Guitar holes?
A place where music gathers?
Words are. Holy water.
I can tell from this poem that you’re still disturbed about those violent Barney songs…and why shouldn’t you be?…Oh, the humanity!
holy water?! first mentioned (and used) in Numbers 5:17, during the rite of the Jealousy Ordeal. and, this Ordeal?
well, when a man is suspicious of his wife but unable to produce witnesses as required by the Law, or other evidence of her guilt, there was a trial of jealousy.
i would go on, but trust me, it takes the holy out of holy water. or, does it?
what about the cameras and guitar hole? They are used on Barney and by cheating wives…