In a town so old, there is a tale that's told,
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Of how crazy rats, ate all the mangy cats,
Killed the barking dogs, then the fat hogs.
In this town so neat,of course, it's no mean feat,
To climb a monkey tree, or drink an Earl Gray Tea,
Or sup from a stone jar, and without using a car.
It's here in Folly town, rumours spread about Talking,
Points awarded to those tough settlers from Dorking.
Here indeed, was plenty of need,
To see a show, we all must know,
It goes by the name Folly Ball, a black tie do for all,
But there's plenty of talk, about the circular walk,
And poppies on Folly Hill, enough to give us all a thrill.
Then the rain in Spain splashes down here again,
And the Light-House light made the night so bright,
Oh, Talking Points I say:”Make it happen every day!”
Every writer ,author or wanna be must get a chance to shine.
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