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Woken by the familiar sounds of childhood
the morning freight rolling down the Trafford Road
Clock radios alert you to the time as
Water runs in the bathroom
to the fizz of bath cubes creating bubbles
Thump of the morning news
follows letters on the floor
as the chirp of bluebirds
cuts through a chorus of cats
Local radio follows the sound
of Sausages sizzling in a pan
and the snap crackle pop of morning cereal
Crunch of feet following autumn leaves or virgin snow
on their way to school lessons.
The Inkwell 
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