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Aug 2016
cathedrals casting shadows on the ground ,
the light is getting lower ,
Fingers reaching out for water ,
The river is dry .
So you'll have to hide yours tears ,
Til the clouds bring your friend .
Roger James Walker
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Roger James Walker  Macclesfield
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