12.1.10

Oh See




Level me down the open road,
Discount all tall buildings.
I want to run in the heathland
Where the heather flows
Like water in purple swathes
Over rocky outcrops
Cruel and coarse.


Life is for the living
And not the confines of industry.
let me live now
Before I die
Before I fade to indistinct colours.




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