Sep 2018
Something has began to chill
As if we were holding still.
Waiting, as we watched who would fall
And pray they weren’t among us all.
As if we were holding still.
Waiting, as we watched who would fall
And pray they weren’t among us all.
Composed 9.2.18.
I couldn’t thing of a name, so I gave it a number.
I couldn’t thing of a name, so I gave it a number.
