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Apr 2012
Move slid over.
Next to you.
You bristled.
Move almost fell on the floor.
What’s the matter You!
You just looked, then said.

You know.
And if you do not.
I am not telling You!
Move slid aside.
This did not relate in his mind.
But you know, I love You.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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