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Mar 2016
Make me smile
for God knows I need it
I smile a lot myself
but just for I feel you need it
I smile to lighten your life
but woman you know
you do not smile at mine
and that has
become to make me hate it
so if you still want me
smile
and walk with me
in this universe
of love
just show me them lips
the lips that I love to kiss
with passion so
hold me
and tell me how good you feel
but for Gods sack smile.

Do not dress in black
unless woman it's for me.
LoVe P@ul    ***.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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