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Sep 2016
I wish I could enjoy today but I always have tomorrow,
With a sweeping hand I hide my face from happiness or sorrow.
Always moving forward never looking back behind,
No rest or peace is ever found for i can never unwind.
Mark Penfold
Written by
Mark Penfold  Bournemouth
(Bournemouth)   
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