Last piece

[wytchcroft]

and there's sunlight
gold upon the ruined brick

this was once a castle
but the king took sick 

singing hurry up my horses
hurry up the men
half way round the world we go
and back again.

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posted a little early because i'm going out in a while.
thanks to everyone for the tremendous comments
and Mr Stapleton, this one is for you. :))

Comments

[wytchcroft.livejournal.com]

ah my friend, what a wonderful dialog that is then, writer to writer! thank you :))