Month: April 2011
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Words in lines across the page, their stories for to tell Adventures from a long gone age, entrance us with their spell Detail of a…
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A watery whine, a whispered roar, Diesels just arenβt, Diesels anymore π¦
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We walked to School this morning, Past houses, row-on-row, The blocks of flats stand tall and brash, against the morning sky! I walked to…
