Rain
Soft rain, warm rain, gently running down my face. Cleanse my mind, soothe my soul, stop my hearts hopeless race. …
Soft rain, warm rain, gently running down my face. Cleanse my mind, soothe my soul, stop my hearts hopeless race. …
I love to doubt as well as know – Dante Alighieri I doubt myself, And yet I know Few …
As I felt the leather urged between my teeth, I sent him a questioning look. ‘Bite down, you may feel …