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Glare
DS (29 june 1965 / newcastle under lyme)

Glare

Poem By dave sherratt

I'm looking at you through lonely eyes
Thinking with a friendless brain cell
Who am I? Has the day changed?
It feels so everlasting
This seclusion
Leading to confusion
Anger laughs as the smile dies
I can't focus on what I see
Cos I'm looking at you through lonely eyes.

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