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Sep 2016
You stumble barefoot
Across thorns
Towards broken glass
Everyday
You fight against the tide
The tide of the tears you've cried
Never going down
Refusing to drown
And all that I can do
Is send my words  to you

                                            By Phil Roberts
phil roberts
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phil roberts  M/north-west england
(M/north-west england)   
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