Enough writes:
One after the other has perished as I watched Grazie move up the line.
When they halted for the day she stood first.
Her turn will come tomorrow.
I think she looked towards me.
Enough writes:
One after the other has perished as I watched Grazie move up the line.
When they halted for the day she stood first.
Her turn will come tomorrow.
I think she looked towards me.
