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Nov 2012
My name means nothing
my mind even less
my future is shrouded
so i leap into the darkness
of what is my mind
as i fall in the blackness i find
nothing to say.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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