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Stones of Nowhere
Someone established
standing stones, out
by the bridge. I saw them
as I emerged from an
end of August night,
sort of
hiding in plain
sight,
a sort of altar unto
the strange
gods
of
the builder, built, instilled with will
Published 9th Jan 2023
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