Red Light A sour electric snap of guitar was our prelude- our daily feast was spread on the sidewalk of sodom, but there was grace with a flicker of a red light. Advertisements Share this:Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
