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Aug 2012
Today, Yes today
I have something to say
and it’s not golden daffodils
it’s a grey grey rant
which i have to wright down to express
how i feel about this

My Grey Day
Yes today
I went to pick up my new uniform
for the work i had to do that day
I pulled on grey trousers
then a grey *****
topped with a grey jacket
then a Light grey tie
I looked in the mirror and it cracked
so i place on my hat that said Team NEC
and to topped the lot
I felt like i wanted to cry
then I put on the shoes
then I remember the badge they gave to me
quite nice has my name upon it’s    P A U L   on a white background
so I place it on my grey jacket
it shone out like a rocket
I looked then blinked
again the mirror cracked from side to side
as the tears fell on my boots
I remembered what the ****
have you done to me
where are my smart black trousers
and my crisp whit shirt
with navy blue epilets
and my bright blue blazer
what have you done to me
so now when I work
it’s my grey day
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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   Eileen Prunster
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