Let's Go Back, Just With Words.

There are words at the bottom of a well, covered in old water, rain water, recycled water, cold water, dark water, nothing water, nothing wetter, wet words, words wet with nothing that matters, matter of fact I couldn't pronounce water right as a child my grandma always said, said so, so what she said never really mattered because we spoke different languages. She spoke air and I spoke water.

I'm not interested in depth, only nonsense.

Tell me that God keeps His miracles...