WW 18th August 2010

Out, out, out
Too far distant places
The other side
Of the moor
Little visited
Except for the people
Who go there
And when we get there
Up and over
And round and down
Then round and up once more
Looking out over Haytor
Then along along
Down down, down
Over the new bridge
With the old bridge watching
Then up, up, up and even more up
And along to the quiet pub
Yes even more up
Before getting back
And the winding road
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