All too brief...
So much grief
Views of Crewe
Still lots to do
Hope to return too
And work through
From that December
If you remember
All too brief
So much grief
Views of ignorance
And nothing but a dance
Around Judgements
And laments
Too late to prevent
Your torment
All too late
This was fate
Of the worse kind
It was not good to find
That never again will you wake
All for the sake
Of budgets and times
During that clime
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