Monday, 11 February 2013

Just a dream, now a ruine

 I had a dream, and suddenly there it was. When I toke a closer look it was just a ruine. Wandering what could it have been, and then we saw the fine things behind those old stones. One of the old waterworks over a dry river. Along past and just to prove what mankind could have realised. Now a whitness of and old and rich past.
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