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An elegy by Bob McClelland.

Deserted buildings, that once were castles,

inhabited now by strange silences.

Flutters of wind,

Tinkles of glass,

Dark corners, sad old walls.

The blending of time . . .

A distant world found

in the depths of a mind

of many realities.

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