A soldier with a machine gun in the dust makes his way to his ownA soldier with a machine gun in the dust makes his way to his own
A pack of wolves in the winter forest make their way across the riverA pack of wolves in the winter forest make their way across the river
The taut strings of the guitar make a sound even at restThe taut strings of the guitar make a sound even at rest
Not afraid of rusting, she makes her way through the city knee-deep in waterNot afraid of rusting, she makes her way through the city knee-deep in water