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Jul 2018
let it go
You don't know me
as others do
in my past
I won't be there
Thick as a brick
I won't make you feel
My sperms in the gutter
The elastic Trick
appears
You know me
Today
My name is P@ul
as my body cast
pictures on the water
I one with all
A bad moment may be

But for me not
lick my lips and love it all
is just me
I that finds woman false
painted lips
silicon ****
pumped up lips
how did we get here
for me a woman is beautiful
Big Hips
Small ****
only have small hands
that's me not you
Two men in a Bar
How the **** did we get here
That is a surreal joke.
P@ul LOve You. ***.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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