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May 2017
I am told
no pain
the big C
just down there
in theater four
they will **** her brains
how the ****
will she know?

I am thinking of her the first time we met
it was like sonic
I fell I love with her there
she never fell in love with me
I knew that
when I went down on one knee
in the favourite restaurant
I could see it in her eyes
like a blinding light.

But you know us males
still, keep trying
maybe one day
brains out and everything
who knows!

I like to say
I love her most
fingers cross.
Love P@ul. ***.  Very much so.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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