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Oct 2016
Is it the terrible 2's again
born again you
or do I still know what I have learned
in what was my habit
of my future dreams
in which were all my dreams of what I was a possible future
in which I now call home
the thing
I most know
to be right, for the way I am
The way I feel
My dreams
as old as I am
and now we drift
in my sky's of blue
which will never be you
we can see worlds of our own
this is
the way
the way all things
begin.

But at 62
is that me today
seems so.

Cool
Live Life
and Prosper

62

Sounds better like that, to Me.
P@ul  ***.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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