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Feb 2015
Walk under no ladders and step on no crack,
carry some salt in your pockets
and do not look back.
If you see a black cat, jump out of its way,
today is the thirteenth and
it's Friday all day.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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