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Jan 2012
I told you how I dream of you.
I told you how much I liked your sun kissed hair.
I told you how at times. I feel I am not right for you.

You just look at me with those deep brown eye's.


                                                                            THINGS WILL CHANGE.


I Say!
Well I say, I told you.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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