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Mar 2017
after me comes fah
and so
the song goes.

I never know how far fah is
and no one tells.

After in-fighting
I'm
into the writing,
it gives me
a chance to recover.

but uncertainty follows me
of that there's no doubt
and in that there's
a slight ray of hope.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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