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Oct 2012
I was born to dream
with the sun and the
bright blue sky’s
many moon’s a go

I was born
to be who i am
and this expression is mine
but born so so many moon’s a go

January will come
and once more
it might snow
on you and me
and the frost will bit our toes

But I was born
to be only me
and see the earth
though blue painted eyes.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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