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A village that I live beside Loch Long

 

Where  the waves and the driving spray sing song


 

But inland, whenever I’m forced to dwell

 

I miss the song of that restless swell.



 

And the lighthouse tower and the cheerful light

 

Flashing along the shore at night

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@jazza 10/24/2017 05:39

then there came a groaning sound
As the water moved and waves would pound
the shore with a mighty crash and Shake
The monster of the loch then I would wake

jack elliot 10/25/2017 13:06

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Wonderful

that was nice

Lis 10/23/2017 14:03

Beautiful place, Jack! I can see why you'd miss it when you're absent!

jack elliot 10/23/2017 14:08

thank you