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May 2016
I hate traveling man
above the clouds there's nothing to see
but when I land
like a candy shop
wish my ear's would pop
then I can release the dust of travel
and dream along with the people I meet.
True Story  P@ul   ***.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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