So much change
Where Saffron grew
is a Nursing home now
the demolished past
haunts us again
Where lovers once strode the fields
is a motorway now
Past love, knew no bounds
With faith in each other
and infinitive love
we walk the freckled way
The Ghosts speak softly
They have been recalled today
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