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Jun 2013
Once upon,
a once upon before the dawn
was called the dawn
in the sort of half light
within a storm.

'I was lost within the darkness of my very own mind
did I see blue sky there
people around me with corruption and lust which day by day filled my eyes.

But still the voices in my head are telling me God is dead
my body pulses comes vommet from my mouth
my eye's fill with tears.

Ashes to ashes
but this story is so old
As god comes back to my soul.
Think I just got feed up with this!
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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