Pages past.

Pages past.

A Poem by Lorry 4.4

As I look back on pages past,
I see nothing but memories of pain,
that made me realise I am now mute,
in a world incapable of hearing,
what I have not got the words left to say.

© 2018 Lorry 4.4

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As we all look back on those pages & characters that are lost to the ages, what is it we see? Good one Lorry, good write

Posted 5 Days Ago

Lorry 4.4

5 Days Ago

Thanks Ted. Had the same problems as yourself getting on site. Only seems to be available here late .. read more
Ted Kniffen

3 Days Ago

Some of us are considering exchanging email addresses in case the site is down again. Interested?
Lorry 4.4

2 Days Ago

Absolutely. Already passed it to Alan G, but i'll message you with it too, in case their is more tha.. read more

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Added on February 8, 2018
Last Updated on February 8, 2018


Lorry 4.4
Lorry 4.4

Pretty s****y city: Scotland.

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