Friday, 19 July 2013


Friday, 19 July 2013


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n when we was trildren 

Scarey n i would go down to the 

beach to get big shells n stuff n talk to the sea .... 






n made a telephone from two shells 

an a piece of string 



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n Scarey would lift me onto his knees 

in the rock pools n show me 

his tadpoles 

n i asked if you was suppose to eat them .... 

n he put a tadpole in my mouth n it was

all wriggly 

n I mumbles open you 

mouth Scarey 


n the sky would tilt .... 








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