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Oct 2013
Is it normal spying on planes
waving zero
my life is acting out by civil trenches
are my shoes walking around us

ash around my mouth
speak inside the chances
growing wild into a god
I will take you to my trophy

That is just me
Letting it be
Colin wheeler
Written by
Colin wheeler  Potchefstroom, RSA
(Potchefstroom, RSA)   
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