BOOK 2
"And the arms of the ocean are carrying me
And all this devotion was rushing out of me
And the crashes are heaven for a sinner like me
But the arms of the ocean delivered me"
BOOK 2
"And the arms of the ocean are carrying me
And all this devotion was rushing out of me
And the crashes are heaven for a sinner like me
But the arms of the ocean delivered me"
When I was a little girl, my mother spoke of a prophecy. Of a time when the world would be shrouded in darkness and the fate of mankind would be decided. One night I found the courage and asked my mo...