THE SQUIRRELS OF PRIORY ROW

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I came to this fine city of Coventry,
The city which now becometh my home;
The view so beautiful and the people bubbly,
It's beauty did I compare to Rome;

My body was covered heavily against the cold,
From nervousness did my palms become clammy;
All alone I had to be but bold,
My soul at home with my family;

Some beings did welcome me to this city,
It was but a scurry of squirrels;
They welcomed me with chirps into their community,
Unlike humans diligently do they uphold morals;

Happiness did fill my heart and made my soul glow,
So ends my tail of the squirrels of priory row.

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