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Aug 2013
Met you, that night
think i fell in love at first sight
I ask you
lets go on to a night club
in which we dance night through
coming out in broad daylight
I felt glad I had found you
we parted
and now I can no longer find you.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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