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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dunnottar Castle. For Day 5 of the &lt;a href=&#34;https://www.writersdigest.com/write-better-poetry/poetry-prompts/november-pad-chapbook-challenge&#34;&gt;November Poem-A-Day&lt;/a&gt; Challenge&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;a poem about beautiful ruins.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;**&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You come from afar&lt;br&gt;
bearing the gift&lt;br&gt;
of your open self&lt;br&gt;
to this place&lt;br&gt;
from whence they say&lt;br&gt;
the honours of the land&lt;br&gt;
once slipped, hid&lt;br&gt;
in the hem of a buxom&lt;br&gt;
lady&amp;rsquo;s dress.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What you see&lt;br&gt;
are its tired walls straining&lt;br&gt;
against the pressure&lt;br&gt;
of the wind, clinging&lt;br&gt;
with their last lives&lt;br&gt;
to the cliffs that saved them&lt;br&gt;
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