A cross land
Johnclarestokes
Once we were a cross land
All up and down the highways and byways
the crosses by churches, in fields, at
intersections, upon hills, in valleys stood
then gradually something changed
the crosses were no longer maintained
they began to fade, to rot, to fall
to lay in abandon
until all throughout our land
We have become nothing but a
cross land.
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