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Aug 2015
The first thing I noticed
was how cold my feet are
The second
man I'am naked, a feeling of being born again
The third
was how abel I have become
The forth
was how did you get here, did you sneak inside my head
The fifth
was how to love, and how it bits you in the shin
The sixth
was there's no life belt outside of my head
The seventh
was that heaven only exists in your minds and nothing outside
The eighth
was pain, as my body burns, in this your creative hell
The ninth
was to be myself
The tenth
to get back inside of head.
True story>>>>>>>P@ul     :-)
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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     mazzy, jia, SPT and Paul Hardwick
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