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May 2012
My face, let's me down
A blink, a twitch
All things like this, yes my face let's me down.

But my mind is good, does all the things I think it should.

Except control my face.

So that is not so good.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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