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Jul 11
i remember roanhead when i was just lad
all the summer days the best ive ever had
picnic on the beach with friends and family
all  the special times that meant so much to me

fishing in the tide catch a fish  or two
these are all the things that i loved to do
building lots of castles with my bucket and a *****
these memories  i treaure that will never fade

soon all this go when the buildings start
the beauty of roanhead will be ripped apart
natterjacks in danger a species that is rare
along with all the flowers they really just dont care

it is such a shame to build along the shore
the roanhead that we knew  will be there no more
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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   DENNY R ALLISON
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