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Jul 2017
Air pressures push me down
try to get me to lay down
gravity hands are around my ankles
pulling me to the core
Not having age on my side
gives me week knees
and the breeze and winds
try to knock me down
not easy to dream these days.
P@ul.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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