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Apr 2016
As the letters hide
hopping he he is two mind
the cattle grazing by the river
look at him as he comes
as his pen strikes
freaking himself out
purple
thats the colour here
see or hide
See the painted
purple dreams
living in purple clouds
driftting of into purple sense.


Purple bing bang hop.
Hope.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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