“In Cornwall's embrace, where seagulls soar, Stands Dolphin Cottage, a name it bore.”
Yet, sadly, not a dolphin's grace, In its features, a lack we face. Location boasts a charm so sweet, A coastal haven, where land and sea meet. The house, a gem, with a new build's kiss, Classy whispers, it can't dismiss. But John Bray, a charismatic name, His reputation, not quite the same. For Dolphin Cottage, it seems to lack, The charm we've known to track. Cobwebs weave their silent tales, Dirty floors beneath whispered gales. A Velux window, bathed in grime, Reflects a state, far from sublime. No doormat welcomes, as it should, Baking trays in grime stood. Pots and pans, their prime long past, A kitchen's echo, memories cast. In the drawer's embrace, what secrets play? A random dance, in culinary display. Forks of this and knives of that, All once cherished, now left for tat. The living room, a drafty shed, Whispers hinting a romance misled. O' Johnny Boy, must the pipes now blow? Revive this cottage, make it brightly show. In Dolphin's name, let winds of change, Sweep through rooms, rearrange. For Cornwall's pride, let John Bray rise, And charm return to Dolphin's eyes. also the toilet stopped working and the bins hadn't been emptied
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