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Jun 2018
A beloved building turn to ashes.
Priceless artworks swallowed by fire.
Everything lost nothing saved.

Only a burn empty shell remains.
Lost for words nothing left to say.

Wondering what will happen next?.
Wondering if it can be saved.
Not holding my breath.
I wrote this for the Glasgow school of art so heart breaking that has been turn to ashes
Written by
stephanie burrows  F
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       ---, Desmond the poet, Blake, Elizabeth Squires and Wyatt
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