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Oct 2015
Tears fall from my eye
drip down my face
am I laughing or crying
I have been asking myself that for years
life goes on around you in so many ways
mirror, mirror on the wall am I sane
or do I fall
can I have my vision back
to the end of my days>
P@ul.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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