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Farewell, my fair and dearest moon, Eclipsed from the sun by another, Leaving me as a child leaves a mother, Devolved into a shade of callous gray,...

I posted this is a nostalgic Great Yarmouth facebook group recently and got great feedback. I wonder if it will appeal to those who don't have such a keen interest in the town

Built by my father now falling all around me This wooden house erected in time of peace I live in solitude on this windswept hill; I'm sat Watching...

He is much too young to be indifferent Still many years from seeing, All of life’s tragically beautiful colors Yet he wears a malaise tinted jacket,...