Saturday, October 17, 2009
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Here I stand,a vacant rooming house on 455 square metres of ancient West End dirt, somewhat shakily on uneven timber stumps.My paint has long worn off, with just a few flakes of my pink and white doll's house colours remaining. I am a discarded beauty of a time gone by . In my dilapidation I mirror the fortunes of so many who have resided here.