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Apr 2012
Sleep turned over.
Dream crept in.
Only thinking of tomorrow.
She took away all I had.
Only thinking of tomorrow.
Dream crept in.
You can find a way to take away my passion.
Guess I have to change my way.
But can you do this today.
Sorry feeling very surreal This night.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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