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I was there When the world woke up And the sky turned From deep purple To Grey I was there When pigeons and seagulls Circled overhead Beating the air behind them I was there When two elderly gentlemen Struggled up the hill And a greengrocer Opened up shop I was there When a steadfast father Encouraged his three wrapped up youngsters On the way to school I was there When the crescent moon Appeared from nowhere And disappeared behind the clouds I was there As the turquoise river Rippled beside rows of sailing boats I was there As beauty arrived Fresh and quiet And green grasses stood still I was there I was there
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 1:29 PM UTC
I was there
I was there When the world woke up And the sky turned From deep purple To Grey I was there When pigeons and seagulls Circled overhead Beating the air behind them I was there When two elderly gentlemen Struggled up the hill And a greengrocer Opened up shop I was there When a steadfast father Encouraged his three wrapped up youngsters On the way to school I was there When the crescent moon Appeared from nowhere And disappeared behind the clouds I was there As the turquoise river Rippled beside rows of sailing boats I was there As beauty arrived Fresh and quiet And green grasses stood still I was there I was there
Memories of my walk to the station Written 5th January 2016
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Jan 5, 2016
Jan 5, 2016 at 1:29 PM UTC
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