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The North Sea · May 16, 05:31 AM

I was in a northern town
Brick streets and warm cafes
A busy market
I saw you standing there
A cold wet wind blew from the North Sea
We took the narrow streets
Past the old tall church
And the long road
With the narrow thirties housing
Green flat fields
Intersected by ice shorn water
And tall empty trees
Straight main roads
Through ribboned villages

Seems there must be
Somewhere else to go
Can you fight the flow of lands?
When you are in place
Grey skies kiss the sun
Think in the night of the lands where your eyes first opened
And the cold wet winds blew from the North Sea
In a small town
Long way from home
Dreams

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