The light blurs out into the way of the tall ships.
\nThe boys playing football and the girls building sand pits.
\nThe seagulls screaming,
\nThe crowd cheering.
\nLifeboats launching,
\nThe sun is scorching on this sunny day.
\nThe flags are flying,
\nThe waves go flying,
\nThe fish are biting,
\nNo children crying.<\/p>\n
Where are the dogs? Where are the fireworks?
\nWhere are all the rich people driving there mercs?
\nThe beach is packed, the sand castles cracked on this freezing night.<\/p>\n
One direction singing, crowds seem to be leaving.
\nOne direction sacked,
\noh look, crowds are back!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The light blurs out into the way of the tall ships. The boys playing football and the girls building sand pits. The seagulls screaming, The crowd cheering. Lifeboats launching, The sun is scorching on this sunny day. The flags are flying, The waves go flying, The fish are biting, No children crying. Where are the […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true},"categories":[10],"tags":[51,57,47,144,71,49,143],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"yoast_head":"\n