Category: Poetry
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A watery whine, a whispered roar, Diesels just aren’t, Diesels anymore 😦
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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…

A watery whine, a whispered roar, Diesels just aren’t, Diesels anymore 😦
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…