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Oct 2013
Mother please tell me this
what do I call my own
you tell me
not to talk with strangers
then what is my own
what do I feel when that girl kisses me
is my own
or the place you band me from
on the internet
some days my eye's do not work
so mother tell me
are you killing me.
Paul Hardwick
Written by
Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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