Newark

I love the castle, I love the river
I love the city, Of Newark
The castle is like a big wall of history, next to the river which is like a massive water 
wilderness, in the city of Newark
I love the hills, I love the Devon, love the converted boat in the city of Newark 
The hills are like a massive fortress, which is like the river of Devon, in the city of Newark 
I love the market I love church 
I love the queen of sconce where Oliver Cromwell fired his bullets which hit the church 
On September the 1st 
Now you see the wonders of Newark, people are like butterfly calm and gentle floating to 
and from the city of Newark
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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