Sunday, April 22, 2007

Forgotten Spaces

Spaces, Forgotten Spaces,
Frozen in winter's breath.

If only the trees could tell,
have you heard what they say?

Betrayal, Despair...
Decades of empty promises.

Fumes, Toxic fumes,
The stench of deception.
Carbon Dioxide.

Will we ever listen?

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