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Jan 2012
No more pain.
No more wondering why.
The mad axman, gave a SHREAK!

WOW, so many words are in my head.
Then one day a mark appeared.
Into his wooded type head.

      SIX,       SIX,      SIX.

But not forgetting memory's of our time.
Everyone come with me, and see what you can see.
Cast you nets on this world.

Fish the sea's of humanit...............................y

The axa fell!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  :-)
Make you wonder about your own being? maybe I should write, heavey metal stuff.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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