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A kingdom rested here, with tenants and landlords, travellers and squires knowing their place in the scheme of things, with only the ravaging of millipedes and moles to contend the continuum and taprooted dandelions everyone could rely upon to maintain the status quo, but now the world is turning upside down with this precious land torn asunder by metal spikes to a fine tilth.
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2 Reviews Added on March 8, 2018 Last Updated on March 11, 2018 AuthorPete LangleyClacton-on-Sea, Essex, United KingdomAboutI`m an academically illiterate intellectual butterfly, flitting from one bloom to another, trying to find nectar where I can - and failing most of the time, like every other searcher on this worl.. more..Writing
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