Poetry

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Was a here and there man,and at best an also ran,
invisible to all yet all visible to few,at any
fine day,not that far from the coal quay,a cup of
tea by the lee,some small fish one may see,when
the weather is fine,some mullet,and eels,in the river lee will be seen,though the city now is a modern one,horse and carts are all now gone,except
a hearse,wont see it in flight,we know where it goes to not maybe or might,it's where everyone goes
but GOD only knows where,we end up at the best
when we've been put to the test,when the GOOD LORD,
will call just hope and pray,for in that most
interesting of days,the GOOD LORD,will then say
this day you are saved,and eternity's reward
is all yours with accord. Joe.

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