The stuff that comes in English

There is a story.

Inside me.

Of words that flow and move – with London’s lost rivers.

Forced underground – they sprout flowers on the surface of the land – a secret held by a medieval town that rots away forgotten.

The story lives, the story breathes.

Its soundtrack travels over the Greek wires – for the Londoners to wonder what it all means.

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It means that there is life in between.

That is what it means.