On The Spur of the Moment
The weather —according to the pundits—sunny for the next six days, so we decided to go up to Maine. The rocks and ocean beckon. I believe in the Siren's call.
Even before getting there I know an area with miles of rocks to walk——
My spirit soars.
Alleluia—What a glorious creation.
Even before getting there I know an area with miles of rocks to walk——
My spirit soars.
Alleluia—What a glorious creation.
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