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a kid in warehamwhen i was a kid in wareham i played upon the walls the grass was green n high then you had one hella long way to fall we caught lizards daily n minnows on the quay i rang the bells on sundays we had rabbit pie for our tea the cuckoos lived in stoborough then they let them out the gate on Thursday Easter fun day we ate hot Cross buns on the burrow there at creche we collected chestnuts down home lane played conkers whilst at school the masters name was stuckey old samways played the fool the kids all loved the river then we had the fair i dated lots of pretty gals with ringlets in their hair David mellor i once babysat he became a con then David best turned down man utd guess he thought that he knew best donut know what he was on hardy wrote about the town the place i love the best when i was a kid in wareham they put me through the test Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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