The Mouth

The blinking sun on the surface of the river becomes the ranting mouth of god and utters nova scotia into existence. The blinking sun on the surface of the river becomes the ranting mouth of god and utters nova scotia into existence. The blinking sun on the surface of the river becomes the ranting mouth of god and utters nova scotia into existence. The blinking sun on the surface of the river becomes the ranting mouth of god and utters nova scotia into existence.