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Oct 2015
In your head
are you ready
we see a guitar man
sweat coming from his forhead
wipes his brow with the back of his hand
carries playing sweet sounds
does not mater weather his black or white
for this is all in your head man
and thats how my words
paint pictures in your brains
but I wonder
if your picture is the same as mine
no way!

For it's in your head.
P@ul  :-)*    ***.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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