Sea Mills
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Through the tunnel, through the hill,
On a train back to Sea Mills.
Down the portway and its queue.
Out the window moving through
Big old meadow, green and white,
Wildflowers blooming bright.
Down the river, mostly mud,
Past the lake I used to love.
Through the woods I know so well.
Through the tunnel through the hill.