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Frances May

Wales, the land of sheep and strange accents
Frances May
Wales, the land of sheep and strange accents

Scripted In Tipex

'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
Frances May
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
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