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Apr 2017
Now as a security guard
I wear a yellow high vis
flys, wasps, and bees
like to visit this
as they
I am sure
do think
I am a big flower.

But my hippy days have gone
and the buzzing and humming
drives me mad
you can often see my hands
swiping and chopping
the air
I am not mad
It's just the bee, and flys are there.
Love you all on this fab day
and Bees and Flys F**k off away

Regards P@ul  ***.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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     kim, Keith Wilson and Paul Hardwick
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