Then I'm in a Mine.

The mountain joberg caved in near christmas on 18 99. A lot of the buildings, i have balconies. The women would be out there on friday hanging over the balconies. It's not raining any more, but all that water is now coursing down into this mine. I can a look down and oven see my reflection. And what it makes me realize is that we all live in the grand ruins of the past.