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Aug 2012
Summer has gone
and the        the leaves fall down
the sun went down
and i felt all alone
this was my time
of         no reply
and all i see
is the long broken grass
till it bruns of
in to         infinate  and looks like mars
and then there will be snow
chilling me
and still i wait for love to come.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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   Eileen Prunster
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