Mary's in the road.

DylanAngry

Mary's in the road, Four times a day, Five times a week, She is always there, In snow or rain, Sunshine or sleet, Heavy goods or private car, No-one dares to move. Mary's in the road, Her banner held aloft, A modern sword of Damocles, Above their head. What strange legend or holy grail, Does it contain? None. It has just two words, But it concerns one hundred souls STOP CHILDREN!

Dylan
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