Pay me no mind, but pay my mind...


Panic, said I to ourself, to that which no longer care
Have you to feel what no longer is there
Have you to walk free with feet of mine bare
Have you to widen your senses to be made aware
Have you to see that which headed is evernowhere 


Royal Borough of Greenwich 03052015

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