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Sep 2012
am i the bank's
of words
do you see lemon sky's
you know
the one
you stand under
on the day you open
your eye's
or am i
just a cold morning
you feel
before you wake up
just so playing with you?
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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