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Locked down, down in the mouth, up in the hills, but yearning to be in Dunbar: It's quite a whilesince we had the pleasureto be at Dunbar Harbourlooking out on the lovely boatsthe castle the sealsbirds all dancing on the sea. And talking to the people But some day whenas soon as sensiblethey'll let us leave the hill landsallow return. Oh just to be theredown at the harbour!Best wishes meanwhilefrom us to whomever, Poem by Mr. Anon and photo by Mrs. Anon.