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Mar 2017
What is life
do we really know
or are we made of feelings
deeper than on the outside that we show
and what is love
must not be ***
but for me comes close
from birth pressure
always in my eyes
Lemons burn my mouth
makes me spit pips
Just thought I'd ask
hope the aliens never come
****, I can't even answer my own question?
So True, Love from me and **** me love hurts P@ul.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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