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Under The Clock
| by Margaret Hall |
Under the clock at waterloo.
I sit and watch, as you do. Some stand quietly and wait Some march up and down at a rate. Others give up; and go away While others are prepared to stay. Sometimes there are floods of tears, Perhaps they have been apart for years. But I just want to bill and coo, For I am a pidgeon - it is what I do!! © Margaret Hall |
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