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#acrostic P lace where I will always belong, O ur town where I can do no wrong. R ights of passage in teenage kicks, T ime stands still in aged bricks.
The air is crisp, The light is reflective. I sit and watch it bounce off the water Like a secret ray piercing its way thru a mirror.
Where I belong to be. The smell of sand and sea. To walk among giant's stone. To rest upon his throne. Guinness at sunset. Listening to seagull duet. Sitting on harbour wall.
You look so pale and sad, old friend Since you chose the city life For bonuses and boardrooms And a siliconed trophy wife. Come back to the old Blackwater boy.