I sit to read steemit.
Just as my record ends
I hear the needle arm pick up and move
It's a sad sound
It happens just as
the coffee pot whistles
I walk across the floor
Mystery moves all of this... always.
Photo by karl chor on Unsplash
I sit to read steemit.
Just as my record ends
I hear the needle arm pick up and move
It's a sad sound
It happens just as
the coffee pot whistles
I walk across the floor
Mystery moves all of this... always.
Photo by karl chor on Unsplash