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Jan 2018
From time to time
I turn out my mind
about every 7 years
or so my skins tells me so
my mine
put them in a jar
put it on the shelf somewhere
sometimes dip a wet finger in
no not after ***
and I find things
that maybe meant something at the time
touch them
feel them
and remember why they are in the jar.
Love YOu P@ul.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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