Ruins VIP

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Stand

Then
Shattered the shower shields
Roofs ruined
Age underrate them
And the wielders and wrights?
The earth's grip holds them

Gone
Fast in grave's grasp
While fifty fathers and sons have passed

Wall stood
Grey lichen red stone
Kings fell often
Stood under storms
High arch crashed
Stands yet the wall stone
Hacked by weapons
By files grim ground
Shone the old skilled work
Sank to loam crust



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Writer(s): Ian carter, Nicola Kearey
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