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Feb 2015
One more time to check on one more key
and a dollar for the man who runs
a check on me.

A penny for the boy, who thinks he'll save a
hundred, joy, buy some drinks, more fool him,
more schooling?

I'm in my bed not armageddon, although quite sure
that follows on behind the blind and docile of which I'm one.

Open to suggestions, any questions but
no answers here I fear.

Jehovah, supernova star is never
very far from me but
if it's heaven that I see
I'll be ******.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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