'Something'
A profound message
was etched upon a flight of steps
Which leant against a vacant building
In the shadow of a city
Not far from here
And they never looked back
As they drove away.
They would not,
could not find
that something there.
And all that remains
of those who are gone
are the traces of ambition
which encase
their forgotten past.
Scripted in tipex
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