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Jun 2013
When I was a boy
I watched the wolves
When i was a boy i watched the wolf pack
I run,  and watch the wolves come down on me
There eye to eye we knew
When I was young
Wolves do not got go.
For startoucher as you need to be touched.
Hope to talk some pain.
PAx    Paul :-)
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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