/a> Out of the cold, arid darkness you came A man from the Land of the Sun and took my hand… In the black, bottomless…
/a> Out of the cold, arid darkness you came A man from the Land of the Sun and took my hand… In the black, bottomless…
It was the end of the day and my cousin Joey and I were skating in the concrete drainage ditch on the outskirts of town.…
Venturing out of Texas Crossing the east line Back along highways bordered by swamps I wander through southern, salty mists along rows of plantations harboring…