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Nov 2011
Of all the things in life,
I had, and then lost,
It is my mind. I miss the most.

Where do the stars end?
If i am here all alone.

There are no granites.
I can set your heart a ease.
Because no one ever knows.
How the felling come and goes.
When you get the feeling so strong,
that it will always go on.

Suddenly it goes

Of all the things in life,
I had, and then lost,
It is my mind. I miss the most.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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