Yeah clear blue skies, it looked like a summer day from inside but really windy along the coast!
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(after a few beers wi me mate Ter and best spoken in canny ard Sun'land twang!!)
Lent
Me days of religion
are probably spent
But me n wor lass
Wer still foller Lent
Dint think ah believe
but still gan alang
What divva give up
it last seeee lang
She sat me down
sez dinnit be vexed
This year for Lent
wer given up sex!!
Ah telt me mates
they thowt it wer funny
'ye gi up sweets chocklat
or spending yer money'
Ah asked wor Ter
He's a bit of a lad
Hails frem Castle Hilton
in a posh council pad
He sez tell you'er lass
Mind look strite inna eye
'yer'll give summit up
but she has t' comply'
'Ahl meet yer halfway
me gorgeous hinny
we'll av touchy feely
but nee sticky inny!!'
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Great poem Auld Ken, that's what appens in yer ed when yer mix bacon, cheese and Golden Syrup on a pancake!
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Mickledore
Horizon severed
Geologically faulted
Rocks gashed
Journey halted
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