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Hotspot 20
The hire bikes sit in a row,
Where tourists and locals can go,
Through the streets of the East,
A visual feast,
With graffiti that puts on a show.
The overground railway rumbles by,
As city tower blocks touch the sky,
From the old Victorian track,
To the glass at the back,
Where the future and past both lie.
The murals are bold and they're bright,
A truly remarkable sight,
On the wall by the rail,
They tell a grand tale,
Of a city that’s filled with delight.