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Jun 2013
I see the sun come over the edge
and past the valley threw
sun growing mother earth
it was only then i thought of you
but woman i am a man of the wind
so do not go looking over your shoulder
for before I past you by
and now you just get older.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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