The way is clear and well lit. Why do I pretend it is hidden? Why feign ignorance?
Even as I start, I distract myself and wander.
Grant me an orderly march, Lord.
(Letter #3,457)
The way is clear and well lit. Why do I pretend it is hidden? Why feign ignorance?
Even as I start, I distract myself and wander.
Grant me an orderly march, Lord.
(Letter #3,457)