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Posted April 2nd 2009 at 02:51 PM by wanderlust (Life and times...of a secret geek)
Updated April 3rd 2009 at 01:14 PM by wanderlust
They yearn for the repose of the country.
For limpid streams and cloudless skies,
For winding lanes and rolling hills
When what they seek
is what they know thus far.
A simple urban visit will evince
the stygian clad magpies,
enticed by glassy goods.
Two skylines, one polished and unsullied.
The other, insiduously encroaching on
the dual carriageways,
created by a grassy median.
Year...
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