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Just sitting listening to Alan Parsons Rubbing Germolene into my arm after a battal with the roses in my garden rubbing in Germolene as my arms now stinging trying to relax picking up my pen and writting words down try to make sense of them all as the fumes of the Germolene ant nice but stopped the stinging in my arm Germolene the gardeners best friend and makes you smell like you've just come from the gym P@ul.
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 12:58 PM UTC
Germolene.
Just sitting listening to Alan Parsons Rubbing Germolene into my arm after a battal with the roses in my garden rubbing in Germolene as my arms now stinging trying to relax picking up my pen and writting words down try to make sense of them all as the fumes of the Germolene ant nice but stopped the stinging in my arm Germolene the gardeners best friend and makes you smell like you've just come from the gym P@ul.
So true love P@ul. :-)
paul-hardwick
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 12:58 PM UTC
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