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Our Terraced Cot
It was up 'til
I was nearing
double digits
that we lived in
a very small
terraced cot.
Mum, Dad,
four brothers,
a sister and -
me.
In our cot
that was
a blimmin' lot!
Our little cot
was number four.
We always kept
an open door.
Partly because we
were so friendly,
but mostly
it gave us
an extra bit of floor.
Eccentrically.
Colin.
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