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Dec 2015
Tick Tock
around the clock
hands keep passing me by
I just care for you
and there's nothing any one can do.

But the flowers
still bloom in winter
under the limited sun
and that is there universe.
True  P@ul.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
     ryn, ---, Olivia Kent and Paul Hardwick
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