On the way home from an evening out, myself and Mr Tipton heard a blackbird, atop a television aerial on Dawes Road in Fulham. It was singing its little heart out at the sun's last rays. It was singing a tune that was vaguely familiar. Returning home, we searched for the song of the blackbird. His refrain was the central riff to "Tarzan Boy" by Baltimora. Claire x
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