[line of duty]
Cloth, but no clothes.
Frost but not froze.
A price to pay when the night turns to day.
I've put on a thousand such cloaks.
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The writings of Colin Bolton
[line of duty]
Cloth, but no clothes.
Frost but not froze.
A price to pay when the night turns to day.
I've put on a thousand such cloaks.
☆