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Mar 2012
The underlaying metaphor.
Tapped out notes into the night.
Then I was, but now just do not feel right.
But then, we was.
Now not right.
Now I am.
Now that it just not right.
That girl so warm so bright.
I know that in the morning.
I will Wonder.
What I metaphor!
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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   Ajay and Shashank Virkud
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