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Jun 2017
We established our empire
in a land of subsiding lies;
Buried its foundations
in a slurry of false memories.

Our temples were carved
from crumbling bricks,
And our trains ran on tracks
made of broken sticks.

Our government was run
through a democracy –
That was elected by you
and decided for me.

So we should have seen
the end coming;
We should have know
our empire was falling, but…

Instead we pretended
our empire was fine,
And policed our streets
with blind watchmen.
Inspired by #lionsighs prompt Brick By Crumbling Brick
B H H Burns
Written by
B H H Burns  F/Norwich, UK
(F/Norwich, UK)   
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     --- and Patrick
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