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he glances around the empty dinner table
whilst I attempt to be profound
I succumb to being profane -
very few now ever come round;
those that do so seldom remain ..
Published 22nd Nov 2017
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22nd Nov 2017 9:45pm
This poem is about the sudden change in my life...the sudden realization that a lot of shit use to pour from my mouth lol.
Nice piece Paul.
Cheers...Harry
Nice piece Paul.
Cheers...Harry
23rd Nov 2017 00:50am
