Yesterday and tomorrow cross and mix on the skyline. The two are lost in a purple haze. One forgets, one waits.
Carl SandburgI decided I would go to Chicago and try my luck as a writer after those eight months as a fireman.
Carl SandburgYesterday and tomorrow cross and mix on the skyline. The two are lost in a purple haze. One forgets, one waits.
Carl SandburgI decided I would go to Chicago and try my luck as a writer after those eight months as a fireman.
Carl Sandburg