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There was a bog. A marshy pit. Muddy path.
Road. Roof. Railing. Designed; Drawn out on paper;
Planned; Cemented.
Cemented.
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Here’s a bird.
A protest marches down the street. People prop themselves up to take their place on the O’Connell Monument. Half-a-mile south, pigeons of St. Stephen’s Green fly around and perch on the building on the southern end of Grafton Street. Down below, a homeless man prepares his tent outside the closed shutters of a shopping centre for the night.
A flaw in the design.
