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Poetry

Being human

There is a man 
Looks like me
Often seems
Just next to me

Can’t quite understand
Who is that man
Like a thought
Maybe a feeling

I know he is there
But as I turn to see
Just slips away
Perplexes me

Appears at times
Don’t know why
Slips away
Seems to hide

Says things
I don’t understand
Pulls my thoughts
Who is that man

Oh!! Its me!

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By bharveyvictoria456

Bill was born in Sherbrooke Quebec and grew up in North Bay Ontario. In 1977 after completing a Bachelor’s in Economics from the University of Guelph he moved to Edmonton Alberta. Since that time he has followed different opportunities providing him with experience in Oil and Gas, Transportation, Healthcare, Clinical research, Sales and Marketing including online training and development.

He is divorced and has two adult children who live in British Columbia

He lived in Red Deer Alberta since 2017. Now lives in Quebec CIty, PQ, Canada