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Aug 2013
Strip me off
all parts to see
No time to waste
when you look like rock roll
Strip me off all parts to see
well almost
for you can not see
what is me
and my dreams
and all the colours
there     not for getting pride
or things that mean you are no good
then I ask you
what GOOD IS.
I might be naked
But tonight
I see your soul.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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