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Jun 2017
Blind words
playing on colors
jacking me off
bringing on migraines
flashing up words
confusing

I was not there
in the seventeen is
smoked no dope
just heard it
saw it on the news
all the trump cards.

The dealer awoke
out of his drug infested comer
play the next card, Donald
I think I can beat ya
plays the ace
S  N  A  P.
P@ul ***.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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       ---, Keith Wilson and Paul Hardwick
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