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Jul 2010
Waiting always waiting
for something to arrive
or someone to turn up
and prove that I'm alive

Suspended animation
neither here and neither there
a spectator on display
watching people stare

I take the form of who looks in
no matter age or *** or class
You think that its yourself you see
and not the spirit of the glass
A Thomas Hawkins
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A Thomas Hawkins  Canada
(Canada)   
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