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Our Town

This is our town, this place we share we’ve got lions, on our town square old mills, big hills and Smithills Dean no frills, aside from our home team Rivington if you want fresh air You’ll not find many millionaires but dreams survive, with wear and tear for what could be, or should have been This is our town London’s alright, but can’t compare with Bolton where, I much prefer Ye Olde pasties, Holden’s ice cream Moss Bank Park and moorlands of green why would I want to live elsewhere? This is our town.

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Date: 9/17/2024 9:15:00 PM
It sounds quaint and beautiful. You have pictured it so beautifully that all of us have decided to move there. Lol. But nice towns eventually do change. Beware.
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Martin Challender
Date: 9/18/2024 12:01:00 AM
Thanks Hilda. You are right of course. As much as I love my home town, it not quite as quaint as I have pictured it!

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