Cold.
Dark.
Country roads.
Alone.
Only the shadows of rare light for company.
And only the clouded stars to hear witness.
Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 1:51 PM UTC
Cold.
Dark.
Country roads.
Alone.
Only the shadows of rare light for company.
And only the clouded stars to hear witness.
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