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THATCHER’S LEGACY
What of our busy Mill Towns
now? What of our shipyards
roaring? What of our coalmines –
turned to dust? And no more steel mills
soaring Once thriving towns reduced
to ruin Once youth had hope and
trade Once village galas still
allowed Fulfilment in the doing No more alas will British
cars Speed workmanlike and brave For greed and gain and
profit now Have sank them in their
graves ![]() |