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Feb 2014
Eye's do not smile
all they do is cry
since you went away
       and there's no more left
          where all that green grass grow's
just hard frozen earth
and it's the cold that burn's my eye's
so all I do is cry.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
(64/M/England)   
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