Theatre
Miles from home
They called it theatre park!
All shutters're down!
They called it theatre park!
All shutters're down!
Where Are They Gone?
Public boards gone!
Autumn breeze now scorches
Eve brings throbs.
Autumn breeze now scorches
Eve brings throbs.
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