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Across the river
The lights of the living
Over here, buildings toppled like gravestones
Brick strewn,
fenced off
vacant

Once a refuge, refuge
for the unwanted
A place to exist and be forgotten
With fellow derelicts

Kingdom Of The Ruined
In this Kingdom Of The Ruined

Walk the hallways with me
Where scalpels severed the spark
And cold gray tables slid from walls
Ghosts, exorcised drift north
To hollows and bridges there
To haunt the places we never seem to notice

Kingdom Of The Ruined
In this Kingdom Of The Ruined

Tunnels beneath us
Vines are reclaiming
And in their need
Pull everything away from the sun

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