He strokes his chin in an abstract way
His mind is blank – he’s got nothing to say
He’s been struck dumb by the turn of events
Nothing in life seems to make any sense
by Dave Draper  ©  1970-7835 words
He strokes his chin in an abstract way
His mind is blank – he’s got nothing to say
He’s been struck dumb by the turn of events
Nothing in life seems to make any sense