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Hotel Ibis, Edinburgh
What is that pounding?
The gulls are excited,
Taking to the darkening sky
They cry, "What!?"
What is it?
I know I'm in the city
And I ought to expect noise
But if the gulls can get upset then
So will I.
Enough of your pounding!
Enough of your pounding!
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