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Sep 2013
A question I often ask myself
when i am not sure what is up or down
listen to my story
although it will mean nothing to you
beautiful Zelder walk in my door
then into my heart
she was from some planet I never hear off before
but as she walked into the room
my head become filled with noise
like nothing I heard before
so I wrote my own tune.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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