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Oct 2013
Dear all,
           It was a new day yesurday, and tomorrow will be what it should, when I dream these dreams I feel good, do you know snow is white, not slight colour of pink.  
and when that telephone calls
           I think I have no dreams for this, so i will not answer you and say hellow.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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