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Boyde Farm is where I was born admist straw.

I was loved, cared for and mothered.

To the place I was born I will draw.

On the love and affection she offered.

What opposition you faced in the barn.

Oh! mother dear how we cried in alarm!!

Not a good situation to be in at all.

Down barred the enenmy - Oh! what a yarn.

Thank goodness you protected us from harm!

You fought off foe, from eating us all.