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Jan 2015
will I ever be mist
as my tree falls down
crashing silently to the foor of life itself
will I ever be heard
or do I just speak to myself
in words
God prase
the free words

And Thank you all.
True storyΒ Β  P@ul.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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