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Lies in Old Westminster

 

The fault lies in old Westminster;

more corroded cogs kaput

as tarnished chains sever

each link they constitute,

 

The fault, lies in

plain blinkered sight;

acrid smoke screens

our house alight,

 

The fault

a caldera;

lava churns our vaults;

The fault? Lies in old Westminster.

 

Antonia Sara Zenkevitch

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