In the hearts of an old hospital
and the home to one old ship
the oddest set of newfound friends
and among them stands one twit
a short haired girl of bright blond
and cheek of any jester
her spirit fiesty and soul so clean
i learnt in just a seminester
a young boy, skinny and with red hair
A son from the far east
his love is descibed as not quite the norm.
but his heart is one of the best
Another Lad his accent different
has a string of women is his path
his heart was broke recently
and we are left to handle the after-math.
Another girl, a women behind a soldier
a hardworking and motivated at best
she keeps the group in check
and makes sure that none of us are last.
one more "lad" a man of law.
the relaxed and chilled young man
despite all lifes pressure brought
he is firm and fast in our clan.
one final boy is in this group,
a cheeky northern git.
he has is own way of doing things
and this makes him the twit.
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