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Jul 2012
Locked in a room
6 foot 6 foot square
my eyes are a glare
no light there
and what was that smell
was it me or the room
i could almost taste the air
last time
i go down this cellar for more wine.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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