December 8, 2003
December 8, 2003 ~ Hole in the ground. Snow. Kissing dry lips. A Raven flying. Sad. I stay rather than rush by. Glass window. Burglary. A suspicious shadow.
December 8, 2003 ~ Hole in the ground. Snow. Kissing dry lips. A Raven flying. Sad. I stay rather than rush by. Glass window. Burglary. A suspicious shadow.