Tuesday, 6 January 2015


They counted down the days
Looking all the time
For ways to put a stop
To it all
Too aware the world could fall apart.
But nothing now could halt
The chain of events
And careering like a train
Without a brake
That rents the countryside with screams
It flew to take the world with it
And without doubt
The fight was on
The night the Christmas lights went out.

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