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I am leaving London
And my heart is sad
It’s hard to let go
The joys I’ve had
:
For where else can I read
The London paper
Over an unsuspecting strangers shoulder
In the tube;
Where else can I complain
About the rain
But still love the city all over again
In its entirety
:
Boots, Topshop, Black cabs
Good bye!
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A part of London
I shall take with me
A part of me
In London will be
:
London, my love
You’ve grown on me
London, my love
I will miss thee!
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I find it hard to leave any place, man! Nicely writ, this, lady!
ReplyDeleteThankyou thankyou! :)
ReplyDeleteAttagirl! That was beautiful... London will miss you too :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poetic expression of London love ;)
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