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There's a space on Triumph Plaza that's waiting for a Queen.......(They uprooted her on Martyr's Day and placed her in between the People's Palace and a carpark-in the resting place for Dreams.) |
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Out in the suburbs where it only rains and we will wait for ages for the bus to somewhere else......anywhere. |
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She's looking down with sadness. She knows I feel the same. |
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I'll retreat with her to better times and I will not ask her name. |
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Although they'll modernise her, re-align her, then leave her to the winds of change, I'll still recognise the young girl in her marble eyes... |
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Together we'll remain.......oh, anywhere. |
