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Sep 2012
as i sit here tonight
and stum on my guitar
my heart dose bleed
for the music i hear
how can i live now
for my sweet jane
for today jane was
nothing else than a pain
demanding
make sure this right
and do not do that again

Oww Jane
that is not right
please do not do that
Again.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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