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| Home For Christmas/ Hometown Christmas Blues | |
| By shakermaker | ||||
| 22 December 2006 | ||||
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The house does not make me Shape me, or break me. This is my hometown, but not, as it goes, anymore. The estate does not entrance me Enhance me, or expand me This is my hometown, but not as I remember, anymore. The Locals can not bind me Find me, or define me This is my hometown, but they're not the same, anymore. The pubs do not call me Haul me, or stall me This is my hometown, but it has no appeal, anymore. The streets do not need me Feed me, or read me This is my hometown, but it has no love, anymore.
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