patrick-stewart: Home is behind, the world ahead. And there are many paths to tread. Through shadows to the edge of night. Until the stars are all alight. Then world behind and home ahead. We’ll wander back and home to bed. Mist and twilight, cloud
patrick-stewart: Home is behind, the world ahead. And there are many paths to tread. Through shadows to the edge of night. Until the stars are all alight. Then world behind and home ahead. We’ll wander back and home to bed. Mist and twilight, cloud
patrick-stewart: Home is behind, the world ahead. And there are many paths to tread. Through shadows to the edge of night. Until the stars are all alight. Then world behind and home ahead. We’ll wander back and home to bed. Mist and twilight, cloud
patrick-stewart: Home is behind, the world ahead. And there are many paths to tread. Through shadows to the edge of night. Until the stars are all alight. Then world behind and home ahead. We’ll wander back and home to bed. Mist and twilight, cloud
patrick-stewart: Home is behind, the world ahead. And there are many paths to tread. Through shadows to the edge of night. Until the stars are all alight. Then world behind and home ahead. We’ll wander back and home to bed. Mist and twilight, cloud
patrick-stewart: Home is behind, the world ahead. And there are many paths to tread. Through shadows to the edge of night. Until the stars are all alight. Then world behind and home ahead. We’ll wander back and home to bed. Mist and twilight, cloud
patrick-stewart: Home is behind, the world ahead. And there are many paths to tread. Through shadows to the edge of night. Until the stars are all alight. Then world behind and home ahead. We’ll wander back and home to bed. Mist and twilight, cloud
patrick-stewart: Home is behind, the world ahead. And there are many paths to tread. Through shadows to the edge of night. Until the stars are all alight. Then world behind and home ahead. We’ll wander back and home to bed. Mist and twilight, cloud
patrick-stewart: Home is behind, the world ahead. And there are many paths to tread. Through shadows to the edge of night. Until the stars are all alight. Then world behind and home ahead. We’ll wander back and home to bed. Mist and twilight, cloud
patrick-stewart: Home is behind, the world ahead. And there are many paths to tread. Through shadows to the edge of night. Until the stars are all alight. Then world behind and home ahead. We’ll wander back and home to bed. Mist and twilight, cloud
