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Oct 2012
I was born to love no one
no one to love me
only the wind in the long green grass
only the frost that i feel on my toes
i was born to use my eyes
and it was with words
my soul was set free
in this curl curl world
when i was younger
than i now am
love words and they will
set you you free
for they make me stronger inside
than i really am myself.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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