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Me, I’m in Bournemouth, You, you’re in Bruebach: Only just got here; Can’t wait to get back. The hours don’t fly, The days drag by And as for the weeks: It’s enough to make you cry.
I’m stuck here And you’re over there: You’re set to come here But I long to be there. Roll on the day When neither is away And wherever we are, Together we stay.
Tony Jolley
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