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She went walking to Harborough Square
To view the leaves on the trees that grew there,
But all that she saw was a man past his prime
Who smiled and said something
That seemed like poetry,
But knowing the area,
Probably something caught on his tongue
And ran away prancing, his memory romancing
For at least seven hours,

And it's almost as if the world that she lived in
Wasn't as normal as mid-morning porridge
And it's almost as if the flowers kept blooming
Despite the clear lack of the rain

Wild in the evening the night patrol walks
In absolute symmetry with guns dressed as hawks,
But the green line slips slowly from lifeless remarks
To the richest of the lawful,
And withered be weary when sun starts to rise,
Piercing the echoes that hide in their eyes,
Did nobody tell you that life's the demise
At Harborough Square

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Helen Rupp-Henshaw Leeds, UK

Helen Rupp is a prolific Singer-Songwriter, Multi-Instrumentalist and Young Composer from Leicester.

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