Beneath the quay in Suffolk As the late afternoon sun is hidden from view
the fog rolls in as the tide retreats,
By chance a starfish and I do meet.
Its cold and damp and it goes right through
But its December beauty from me to you.
Tuesday, 25 December 2007
FOG
Beneath the quay in Suffolk As the late afternoon sun is hidden from view
the fog rolls in as the tide retreats,
By chance a starfish and I do meet.
Its cold and damp and it goes right through
But its December beauty from me to you.
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