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May 2013
The summer held it s breath
the winter looked the same as if never gone

then i saw the flower that was you.............Yes I saw you
coming back to me
as you never had before
and the summer was long
all lick dreams a feeling inside me
I nused my body so woman please
Shake wake me up please
For tomorrow i dream.
Answers please, on a post card.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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