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andy fardell
Poems
Feb 2012
In the ****
I cannot doubt whats in my head
the way i feel the waking dead
I cannot help the world I see
the fires out the death in me
I want to be a use in life
but whats the point when nature lies
I feel the want to be out there
into the open fresh the air
The time will tell the end of time
in all its all a waste of rhyme
so wake up dead and face death stare
another day like in the ****
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