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Jan 2014
Now I know why they call them slipper's
all they do is slip
no ice here
but it felt like there was.

13 steps on the stairs
to batter my bones
good job I bounced back
Must be young enough
but man my back is sore.

They say you see your life
but all I felt was pain
so please
tell me your not going to do that again
Love a man black and blue.
This is true, can I still walk YES, but tomorrow is another day, think I will hurt, if only the carpet burns, please do not try this at home.        Sore     P  A  U   L  .
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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