Ye olde café tucked away,
Nowhere near the main highway,
Been there forever, so they say.
Would open daily, come what may,
With food and drink served every day,
Local memorabilia on display,
The lawn out back saw children play.
Good service, the order of the day.
With dry mud walls and roof of hay,
All that, a long-gone yesterday.
Old and crumbling now they say,
It fell to ruin along the way.
That café was the best, they say.
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