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Paul Hardwick
Poems
May 2016
I cry in waves.
Feel it break on shores
of my face
if really bad
drips to my lips
where I taste salt
then my nose runs
and candles form
for now I am six
hip cupping words out I trying
to tell
blind living
blind hell
no response to words
it's just a dream.
True P@ul.
Written by
Paul Hardwick
64/M/England
(64/M/England)
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