So be cool.
Dear daddy,
I write you, in spite of years of silence. You've cleaned up, found Jesus. Things are good or so I hear.
This bottle of Steven's, awakens ancient feelings. Like father, step-father, the son is drowning in the flood.
I write you, in spite of years of silence. You've cleaned up, found Jesus. Things are good or so I hear.
This bottle of Steven's, awakens ancient feelings. Like father, step-father, the son is drowning in the flood.