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There’s a village on top of a mountain That’s always surrounded by mist, They have a miraculous fountain Allowing the fol..

We decided to offer a non-event For it hadn’t been done before, We ordered a super, over-sized tent And the grass to grow on th..

I’d thought that they were extinct until I found one in the coop, A genuine Jersey Giant, strutting Up on the henhouse roof, ..

We had come across this grotto in The cliff near Cater’s Pride, And were swimming in the shallows When we took a look inside, ..

We never forget the ones we loved If the feeling was strong and true, No matter what happened, the push and shove That separates me f..

‘There’s a crafty witch in Willow Vale Putting spells on all the men, She lures them out with a lurid tale Of what they m..

We came in through the undergrowth To a patch of blasted trees, Then checked the radiation that Had brought earth to its knees, Th..

They lived in a farm on the lower slopes Of a place called Gresty Hill, Three sisters, Emily Jane and Hope And the younger one called..

I was sitting outside the house at dawn Having a quiet smoke, I’m never allowed to smoke inside And I’m just a quiet blok..

I’ve kept a journal of sorts for years And I enter it in ink, Not with a ball-point biro, it’s Designed to make me think...