City of London Freemen's School
I remember the way the floorboards creaked
I remember the fire that roared
I remember the hard, paneled walls
I remember the old,big peach tree
I remember the scratchy rose garden
I remember the old gate going out onto the road
I remember the spider web infested attic
I remember the cosy, antique living room
I remember the doors squeaking open
I remember the dusty, falling down shed
I remember the disgusting laundry room
I remember the scary, ancient cellar
I remember the tiny car on the drive
I remember the swings in the garden
I remember the rickety trampoline
I remember the broken down door
I remember the people who lived there
I remember their miniature dog
Their gone now and so's their house
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