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I walk in splendid isolation along the tops of My south country hills As usual the Mollie dog at my side The lashing rain has kept all but the most intrepid Sitting in the cosy warmth of their homes They're happy to breath warm stale air But what I'm breathing is cold and fresh To my right the tourist traps of Brighton and Worthing To my left the beautiful expance of the Sussex Weald Would I want to be somewhere else? NO
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Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 1:54 PM UTC
Splendid Isolation
I walk in splendid isolation along the tops of My south country hills As usual the Mollie dog at my side The lashing rain has kept all but the most intrepid Sitting in the cosy warmth of their homes They're happy to breath warm stale air But what I'm breathing is cold and fresh To my right the tourist traps of Brighton and Worthing To my left the beautiful expance of the Sussex Weald Would I want to be somewhere else? NO
joe-cole
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Nov 23, 2014
Nov 23, 2014 at 1:54 PM UTC
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