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Apr 2015
Candy
had no ***** pads
she knew what she meant
bending down
right there in front of me
did not know where to look
I am trying to be a good boy now
I ******* love stocking tops
man they do my head in
Candy knew...
try to finish this poem please e-mail me
P@ul.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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