The 1st Flood

Eve gets the curse
leaves quite a trail
doesn't know what to do
so fills up a pail

The flowing won't stop
Noah freaks, ''A Flood!''
Adam says, ''Relax,
She's almost out of blood''
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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September 16, 2011 at 4:39 PM
beautiful one my friend...nice concept
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