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Mar 2017
I limp
spelt L.i.m.p
on my right I hold you
but not always to my soul
for my heart just is not big enough to be the whole
makes me feel small
little P@ul
feel small
But I am bigger than that
so I hold in my you in my head
as long as you work with me
One Two Three Four
lets rock and roll
lets dance
you say I hear no music
you feel it in blood
throbbing
in your head
For me
That's a good day come on
special treats
**** Me
so much
from just dragging
a foot
On my left
that's the foot
that's
just ****** with you.
See me smile
Love you all P@ul.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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