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?