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WC's Bunker.

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I took Earl Grey with Churchill's ghost

a subterranean tea

I sensed his presence everywhere

though I doubt he noticed me

I wandered back n forth at will

traced footsteps trod with fear

now here I am so free to dwell

from what was given here.

◄ Julia

Public space shattered. ►

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