Sunday, 23 August 2009

Fire Doused

I lost you, just as I was calling out,
I was looking on my CCTV installation
I had fitted, to see that you were travelling.
Your bus careered over a mountain,
And burst into flames,
And I burst into as many tears
As could have put them out anyway.
I lost you, just as I was calling out
And the CCTV footage plays on repeat,
But I know that you were travelling.

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