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Aug 2012
When I close my eyes
then i can see
what is what and some reality
for my mind is just me.

There.

You had to plant that in my head
why what did i do to you
I do not need that
that would make me blue

Why

Why am i her with you
the woman i had never know before
and why do you play your games
and get in my head

What

What was is now
most not, do i blame my self
woman, i do not
live long and prosper!
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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