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Feb 2015
Underneath the shadow of the
old Yew tree
where the dead men sleep
in the cemetery,
there's a woodpecker pecking
constantly,
so much for
'Rest in peace'
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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