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[aid] => mick
[title] => RICHMOND LAKE
[time] => 2010-07-26 00:51:57
[hometext] => Growing up, there is always a summer that's remembered more than most.
[bodytext] => The morning sun rises early It's time to rush on out It's where everyone wants to be It's what everybody talks about We grab our chairs and our rods And sit there with our bait There's no where better to fish than Richmond Lake We take our homemade boat And set out on a cruise We sometimes decide to race But no-one wants to lose We could sail forever But Ma said,' Don't be late' I don't ever want to leave Richmond Lake Richmond Lake is where I go To watch the water flow Richmond Lake is the only place Where you're guaranteed a happy face When I feel the summer breeze I wish you'd let me stay here forever, please The people love the atmosphere We all get on so well There is never a dull moment But I think that you can tell We don't want night to fall Because for morning we cannot wait We spend all summer long down at Richmond Lake The autumn leaves begin to fall across the grassy bank And the weather starts to get cold Our lives are changing in front of our eyes, and before you know We are all too old That was many years ago Generations have come and gone Some still keep to the rules But others still do wrong As I look across the water And remember the summer of '68 Those were my favourite days spent at Richmond Lake The morning sun rises early It's time to rush on out It's where everyone wants to be It's what everybody talks about... [comments] => 4 [counter] => 318 [topic] => 44 [informant] => chrisdavid [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 2 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Nostalgic )
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