First heard this when I was 9 or 10 years old – probably on a new fangled, battery powered “Two Transistor”, handheld radio. And had no idea how fragile life was. Or knew what a Potter’s Grave was.
And So It Goes: I
First heard this when I was 9 or 10 years old – probably on a new fangled, battery powered “Two Transistor”, handheld radio. And had no idea how fragile life was. Or knew what a Potter’s Grave was.
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