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Sep 2013
As a young boy
when I fell over and mother was nowhere to be found
then  G O D step in and kiss my knee
and like magic my knee not longer hurt
that told me
there was one so great and powerful that he should be called

T H E    M  O  T  H  E  R   O  F   LIFE!
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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     Marian, Timothy and Paul Hardwick
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