And the rain comes down
As the wind blows round
And I stand alone
As the seasons change
(Cootie Brown, Solstice)
As the wind blows round
And I stand alone
As the seasons change
(Cootie Brown, Solstice)
Other reflections on the Solstice:
The Story of Stuff and Dreaming of a Green Christmas from ferelkevin
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