Streetlight Scriptures
WIS 5:11
11 Or it's like a bird slicing through the air, no trail left behind, just the wind whipped by its wings, torn by the rush of flight, then gone—no sign it ever came.
Streetlight Scriptures
11 Or it's like a bird slicing through the air, no trail left behind, just the wind whipped by its wings, torn by the rush of flight, then gone—no sign it ever came.