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Goole
Goole is where I’m off this week
I’ve heard the fishing museums Unique
I walk and stare at the ground
Reminding me it’s a historic port town
its special relationship with Gibraltar Rock
Is the same as I have with my dirty… sock
So... I’m on my way to Goole
Under my arm is my best cagoule
My Happiness level never does drop
But one things for sure the rai...
Monday 4th March 2024 1:31 am
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