Dromana Pier
Once the busy hub of lime burning
And the pier was the heart of shipping
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Once laden with pastoral runs
And orchards colouring the nearby mountain
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Dromana wandered into new worlds
Offering leisure and light by the sea
Gaudy bathing boxes lined the shores
And campers dreamed under summer stars
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Today Dromana is an escape
From Melbourne peak hours and pressures
Many stroll or run by the shoreline
Some sit on the pier and go fishingÂ
Dromana Boat Shed Mural
Old days and old ways locked in boat walls
Permanent light on old lifetimes
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Even if the tracks are just etchings
At least they lead to some memory

