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Oct 2015
By inventing is balancing on the edge
of madness and all that is surreal
when I was kid
I had rockets in my eyes
and like landing on the moon
seamed quite mad
and could never happen
and yet it has
and maybe more
who would have thought
a computer and phone
could be seamlessly placed in pocket
of ones designer jeans
and yet look at any girls ****,
**** for americans
and so Woman and Man
are making this world tomorrows world
:=)    P@ul.   Ohh cold beer brain freeze.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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