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Oct 2012
It is hard when
I no longer know
whom i am
but this we all be fall
when there are no words
to express how you feel
but struggling on
I am just this man call Paul
so from me to you all
leave long and prosper
to you all
and when you dream
I hope you dreams treat you right
just a man called paul on this cold night.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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