foggy bottom {life}
The pip, pip of the tugs, the low mournful blow of the barge and the drip of water all around me. That's all I heard. But 7AM, bright blue sunshine. All gone away.
The pip, pip of the tugs, the low mournful blow of the barge and the drip of water all around me. That's all I heard. But 7AM, bright blue sunshine. All gone away.