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Post by royal4gal on Aug 24, 2006 14:38:43 GMT 10
Monuments of survival Not of man, but of his doing, Distant white but nearer grey. Accumulations of inconvenience then, Symbolic now of long spent pyres. A residual epitaph to mining’s fortunes Fortunes for a few, the misfortune of many.
The ancient lead mines of Glendalough Set in the difficult distance then, as now Sees today a pleasure seeking visitor Who in hard earned unknowing ramble, Pass the ghosts of harder worn men Who in similar toil climbed the same paths To start their day of earning.
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Post by SupremeSohni on Aug 24, 2006 16:56:25 GMT 10
nice
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Post by prettyss0 on Aug 24, 2006 18:20:42 GMT 10
nice
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Post by Prince_Imran on Aug 25, 2006 6:25:29 GMT 10
Nice
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