And the skeleton, ever the frail and solemn
philosopher, quietly hung inside saying not a
word, quietly suspended like a delicate insect
within a chrysalis, waiting and waiting
RAY BRADBURY - "SKELETON"
And the skeleton, ever the frail and solemn
philosopher, quietly hung inside saying not a
word, quietly suspended like a delicate insect
within a chrysalis, waiting and waiting
RAY BRADBURY - "SKELETON"