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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414138" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Kings Culverwell</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is a tale which locals tell, <br> that long ago Kings Culverwell<br> lay close beside the briny sea.<br>A haven of serenity, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Until there came a mighty storm<br>much fiercer than the winter norm.<br>The villagers were terrified<br>much too afraid to look outside.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It seemed as if their end had come.<br>When thunder rolling like a drum <br>was barely hears above the gale.<br>The stoutest hearts began to fail.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When dawn broke and daylight arrived.<br>No one was missing all survived, <br>their world had changed there was no sea.<br>Just stinking mud where it should be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No view now of the rolling sea<br> the scene had changed dramatically.<br>The sea had withdrawn from their door<br> for fifteen miles or maybe more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They were left stranded high and dry <br>and no one knew the reason why.<br>Some blamed the storm but others said<br> the sea had shifted in its bed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The world had changed and so must they<br> and live their lives a different way.<br>At first they found it very strange<br> but they adapted to the change.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They’re farmers now not fishermen, .<br>No one alive remembers when<br> their village stood beside the sea.<br>To them its ancient history</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here’s little evidence to show<br> their tales are true but locals know<br>a ruined harbour wall still stands<br> incongruous amidst farm lands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Whose stones erosion by the sea<br> confirming their veracity.<br>Though it may seem far fetched to you.<br>That does not mean it isn’t true.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">4-Dec-07</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q>
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 that long ago Kings Culverwell
 lay close beside the briny sea.
A haven of serenity, 

Until there came a mighty storm
much fiercer than the winter norm.
The villagers were terrified
much too afraid to look out..."></div>
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