Sat here looking out of my window,
a window into our world.
A world full of change!
It's ever so strange.
Moving traffic,high viz jackets
contract workers making a packet.
My window to the world is clouded
blighted by progress!
Progress we need,but at what cost!
A fat developer rubbing his hands
or a little old lady without any plans!
Why, oh Why are we moving so fast!
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