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Nov 2017
Worry

Flowers they are just tears when god does sing
Birds live on their fears but they have wings
Figure out what you have before time blows in the winds
Sunshine in a bright new spring spreads the clouds and sins
You can't wash me clean because humans have to win
Peter Kiggin
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Peter Kiggin  44/M/Wigan
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