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Paul Hardwick
Poems
Aug 2012
brummie boy.
you are going to have to walk
or spend time on your own
my heart beats for the street and alleys
that i call home
roll on brummie boy
roll on brummie boy
roll on
yes i am that brummie boy called paul
that you talk of that likes my home
i have left my home but not have found that of you all speak of
roll on brummie boy
roll on brummie boy
roll on
so lay me down in a white shroud
shoot me with a canon ball
for i am not going this is what i call home
roll on brummie boy
roll on brummie boy
roll on
for people you don't know you are born
what do you know about the hammer and the knife
you don't know you are born
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Paul Hardwick
64/M/England
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