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Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
On your toes
nose bleed
comfort feed
tishyou in the bin
balance again
on my toes
**** that ******* hurts
just whipe my feet
less pain no gain
try again
hard skin
dipped in morphine
**** no more balance
wear are my toes
dose alice know
Balance
is not a thing to talk about
for balance just is.
:-)  P@ul.
Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
Yes thats my type
could be this way or that
third layer of type
dreams are there inbitween
the inside of head
bouncing off the skull
almost stereo
left nore right
they are the thoughts
me myself
just ******* me
look at my eyes
back in the room
yes my eyes are blue
my knees hurt
standing to long
my left hand
and the right did nothing
nothing at all
not even a ****.
Oophs P@ul.
Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
These words do dance
one time this
one that
a sound
a feeling
taking away breath
holding my nose
purple cloths
dance that what was not me
never was not before
I was what I am now
In the beginning Light
dribbling down my shirt
confused by myself
this my moment in time
what time is this
the united states did what
will I have two hands
tomorrow?
Lick P@ul. ***.
Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
Got the mower out
the grass now look fine
pruned a few things
pushed the waste in the green bin
tending to what is my own
mineding my own
garden looks fine
then came along kids
I asked them so
please keep of the grass
all of them got arrested.
All smiles P@ul.  ***.
Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
Dizzyness
week legs
sounds so intense
music notes
in the air
passion desires
body warm
body dies
mental storm
children do not do drugs!
Paul Warning
Lo Ve  P@ul.
Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
Each day
loose Two for One
no need to ask about the blues
but I can hum it.

But each day
two more gone
dribble only a little bit
best jumper on.

Soaked into my t-shirt
thank god I went dark
still got red lips
from gumming beat root.

Not nice being as old as this
nurse has fab ****
thats a plus
and legs all girls might dream of.

This girl is a Princess
washed my *****
lifted my **** out the way
made me smell nice.

Not once looking
at her phone
she spooned her love
and gave me pills.

Into the mouth of mine
with my full trust
then the devail
grabbed my mind.
Love P@ul.
Paul Hardwick Apr 2017
Give me a ***
for something just droped
out my ear
plant it in soil
water it
might take months
and let's see what will grow
might be an idear
or just a thought
maybe the answer to life
or God himself
oops
sorry just wax.
Love P@ul.
lick my wrist.
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