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Jan 2012
They say that
the eye, is* the gateway to the soul.
I am not sure if this is true, nor would I be so bold.
But the one eye is a story that keep’s being told. All I know is,
your eye’s are blue.  When I look into them. I love you.
So keep your eye’s bright eat more carrots,
*so you can see that i am right.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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