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Paul Robson, The Man of the Future
(Poetry)
1-09-2003
by Paul Hedley Robson
I am a child; I am the things of the past.
I am all I see
Dad always working hard
Mum, organising everything in sight
My brothers; just being kids
I am all I hear
Traffic echoing past
The air con and computers both humming in unison...
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