I thought we'd die there, quarrels in our backs, you for what you did and me for bearing witness.
Janet MorrisI see ranks ready for battle, stretching out. Five, six horses across, ranks in formation. Endlessly.
Janet MorrisI thought we'd die there, quarrels in our backs, you for what you did and me for bearing witness.
Janet MorrisI see ranks ready for battle, stretching out. Five, six horses across, ranks in formation. Endlessly.
Janet Morris