When I go to the scaffold, it’s always alone.
Walk Into the Light.
I used to dream of it…
Author: athlynne
"From mirror after mirror,
No vanity's displayed.
I'm looking for the face I had
Before the world was made."
- W.B. Yeats
I used to dream of it…
When I go to the scaffold, it’s always alone.
My Longing Shall Gather 