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The shivers that creep up your back,

The smells, the sounds that bring you back,

The city streets that call your name,

You know it will never sound the same,

Fish and chips at the pier head dock,

Time stands still on the Liver bird clock,

The Mersey breeze through your hair,

In all the world you haven’t a care,

Butties of jam with corporation pop,

10p mix from the corner shop,

Daisy chains and knock a door run,

Endless summers free and fun,

Where you live now is a different way,

Things you do and things you say,

But no matter where you live or roam,

Liverpool will always be your home,

It’s in your veins and fills your heart,

Never will you two be apart,

You can leave Liverpool yes, it’s true,

But Liverpool will never leave you. 

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Tina Ford

Tue 14th Jan 2014 00:15

Haha yes they do Patricia & Stefan. I can tell by your accent there that your from Wales! lol

<Deleted User> (6895)

Mon 13th Jan 2014 19:21

dee luv deese kinda poems dont dee in liverpewl eh lah?xx

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