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+title = "Poem: Abandoned."
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+Abandoned.
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+
+There once was a plot of land  
+And two different people.  
+No connection, no relation;  
+Neither materials nor creation.  
+The only building being air.  
+  
+Time had other ideas.  
+  
+Somehow, sticks and mortar?  
+Enough for a hut or sculpture.  
+Something was built (hard to classify).  
+It was fragile and meek; plenty to hide.  
+Creation was tried.  
+  
+Yet came steel and brick!  
+Development had begun. Walls becoming thick.  
+It wasn't pretty; without colour or light.  
+Sturdy at least... trustworthy?  
+Clearly missing glass: no modern transparency.  
+  
+Glass? It was a miracle.  
+Materials flooded in, each part of the puzzle.  
+Almost complete: a house upon this plot.  
+It looked nice. It was also remote;  
+No other buildings at all close.  
+  
+Creak, twist. Shatter, crack!  
+  
+Seemed like things went too far.  
+Not enough support, things fell apart.  
+The structure itself remained...  
+Glass was surely strained.  
+What was to be done?  
+  
+Nothing... for a while.  
+The two people took a break:  
+First travelled, and then built with others,  
+Second meandered and hoped to smother.  
+The only building being empty.  
+  
+Then a solution;  
+Stronger glass with one little addition  
+It goes from clear to black, black to clear  
+As either wants it to appear.  
+Construction restarted.  
+  
+With the repairs complete the house was done.  
+Not a house for living, but a house for fun.  
+Was it ever? No... it was often dim.  
+The magic glass was set too dark.  
+Better than fallen apart?  
+  
+Time had other ideas.  
+  
+Life progressed and things improved,  
+Until it was put to a stop.  
+The plot of land was up for sale:  
+The creation to be abandoned  
+And materials soon non-real.  
+  
+Each grabbed a fraction...  
+With hopes that things could further?  
+Little creation, little relation,  
+Reduced materials, reduced connection.  
+The only building overgrown and abandoned.  
+  
+So here we stand... distant.  
+With no building or structure;  
+No place for development.  
+Not all is lost - but it does seem bleak.  
+Will two people stay in sync?