But this is Hull

Behind shadow curtains

Fake story news

Fishing tales and stories

Hulls blues and twos

There’s people forgotten

You don’t have a clue

You put up the prices

you don’t include

Real struggles and stresses

Forgotten over and over

Till it spills out the mouths

Hull feels like the middle of nowhere

Like a small minded island

Floating on sea

Depression the river

That rains on the streets.

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