Remember when.

 
Squats where as common as I phones,
jelly on the plate,
a giro home.
 
The herb of feeling,
never a family so true,
a trip down the burning caravan,
stand up for this man.
 
They laid him to rest,
in a bower best,
with a cherry tree;
stepping into the Tardis,
being free.
 
Remember Canterbury?
the time of potions
and when..
 
Your ginger haired lover,
in a Hogwarts tenement,
in Glasgow.
 
I stole a bowler hat
and put stars around your head. 

 
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