"When the World was in Building"
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Thank Goodness, the moving is over,
They’ve swept up the straw in the passage
And life will begin….
This tiny, white, tiled cottage by the bridge!...
When we’ve had tea I will punt you
To Paradise for the sugar and onions….
We will drift home in the twilight,
The trout will be rising….
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