After this

Then let us drink of the Lethe and forget that we lived there may the river wash our worries away…

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Observation deck.

In the wandering maze of the mind dead ends and threads ends, bedsteads and redheads, empty huts and bicycle sheds tracks to run down in the rundown old town, but it’s what I remember. A map is of no use or that’s my excuse and such as it is it will do, in this wilderness…

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