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Aug 2013
ROUND sat on the ground,
but could still see himself round,
come ROUND and round,
till it made his head spin,
and that's why he is sitting on the ground.

:-)
Surreal poem no. 42,  Mind drunk.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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