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Aug 2012
I met this girl
at a party to this day
i do not know
who she was
she ran her fingers up my neck
and instantly i did not know
who i was
her eye looked so deep in mine
it seamed to affect my mind
lady in the blue silk dress
my mind is yours
summers past till i met her again
but i had to resist her
for i was not the man she had know before
my life had moved on
and my soul was united
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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