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Sep 2012
we have spoken of the things that we avoid
and argued about the void
which we call heaven
all the things that we do not understand
so I stand naked before you
guitar in hand playing to you
but woman one day
you will say
i don t love you anymore
and of that i am sure
for you can not be me
nor i you
so into a void we will stand
my guitar in hand.
Just me this night, and my poetry... dose not mean i do not love you all.
Paul
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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