I woke up this morning and looked out of my window.
The flowers were starting to bloom in between the wet grey stones
And there were frogs croaking in my pond.
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I woke up this morning and looked out of my window.
The flowers were starting to bloom in between the wet grey stones
And there were frogs croaking in my pond.
"If only half of the history that has happened in Nottingham had happened in some other place, that place would be famous; but because it did happen here no one knows".
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