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Sep 2012
see there you go
i have taken my glasses off
what a relief to my nose
can't see a blind thing
but do i care
still have my fingers
and now my touch is much more aware
sound are like thunder
can not see how much weight you put on
nor that plaster on your knee
there is no one to hear me
and nothing to say
so i close my mind and drift away.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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