Myra Iqbal: Waking up to a Foggy London Afternoon.
Myra Iqbal: Yes, Geography is Destiny.
Myra Iqbal: Appearances.
Myra Iqbal: Sometimes She gets Dressed Up,
Myra Iqbal: I found this empty space above a bar,
Myra Iqbal: Remember me as a Time of Day
Myra Iqbal: What do you know?