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Jul 2013
Leave me
hanging on a star
when you hear me so clear
and dream me so high
as alike the way, I think, you, must do.

BUT is more of a shout
from you,

But i was made
to look majik
OK in my words

O Kay, tell me what, have I done wrong.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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