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May 2013
I'm not a poet
of my time just because
I go on long walks.
I don't see anything or hear anything that
a real poet would,
I just sing to myself.
Most often singing softer than the thud of my footsteps.
Malcolm McGill
Written by
Malcolm McGill  Lancaster
(Lancaster)   
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