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Jul 2012
I wish
as I die
I could see your happy face
and as time
burns itself upon me
people reject me
But i am still me
one with the world and free
something happens to me day by day
but if I wake then that day god did give
hello poetry I love you all
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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