And if it rains, a closed car at four. And we shall play a game of chess, pressing lidless eyes and waiting for a knock upon the door.
At the violet hour, when the eyes and back, turn upward from the desk, when the human engine waits.
And if it rains, a closed car at four. And we shall play a game of chess, pressing lidless eyes and waiting for a knock upon the door.
At the violet hour, when the eyes and back, turn upward from the desk, when the human engine waits.