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May 2015
Carn't tell you where I left my mind
days like that just mix me up
but that girl was so nice
givin samples out of wine
we just kind of connected
try this one, if you, like that
well after a few bottles
the security man did come to us, and say sir
Sir please walk this way
yes I said it
well if I could walk like that, I would get arestted
hope I left my mind in the frezer section
maybe nessalled in the pea's.

Surealism are good days.
True story ask my brother whom just went red,
but that night went off, like an atomic bomb.
P@ul.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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