If there’s any eye, he said to me, his breath hot in his chest some and raising his chin, it was His and it looks on all us alike, equal in its blessings and its curses. I been trying hard to force myself to believe it.… more
If there’s any eye, he said to me, his breath hot in his chest some and raising his chin, it was His and it looks on all us alike, equal in its blessings and its curses. I been trying hard to force myself to believe it.… more
