Outside It’s fundamental, primal. The deep snow could be inches could be feet. Foot sinks. Feet. Feet. I walk along with you, but all of a sudden you’re not there. You all stop, and you especially, but I keep going. Until I stop The wind catches up
Outside (other)
Outside (other)
Outside (other)
Outside It’s fundamental, primal. The deep snow could be inches could be feet. Foot sinks. Feet. Feet. I walk along with you, but all of a sudden you’re not there. You all stop, and you especially, but I keep going. Until I stop The wind catches up