It’s cold. It’s claggy. It’s foggy. It’s damp. It’s trying to rain. It’s trying to sleet. It’s trying to snow. And all along this metal gate, the rain drops were lining themselves up ready for their final plummet.
It’s cold. It’s claggy. It’s foggy. It’s damp. It’s trying to rain. It’s trying to sleet. It’s trying to snow. And all along this metal gate, the rain drops were lining themselves up ready for their final plummet.