Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Katie Dill
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Katie Dill
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
Arthur Shea
We wake up when spirits sleep
Sneak out of the room and [?]
Please, sir, can we go home?
Our bodies hurt from the work and the cold