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Where now ?

Slate quarries ring with hammers and shovels    
tiles needed again to shield against dark clouds,    
roofless buildings open to winds blowing ceaseless    
playing cruel duets, barrels fall from spinning planes,    
futility and arrogance,noises prevent God (if there be)      
to be heard, message as old as the tiles now      
clattering in the streets,roof beams burning, bent    
steel to be thrown into another fire, to be moulded,    
but into what?
Written by Kexby (john rickell)
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