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Jul 8
And old is the dust that flows
Through city veins
The stampede of time like footfalls on concrete line the furrowed brow of a 45 year old man in profile in the fading light of day
Neal Burns
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Neal Burns  45/M/Ireland
(45/M/Ireland)   
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