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Feb 2015
Only the bones on the plate
remind me
I ate.
I think I drank tea, but
I'm not sure anymore,
only the bones
remind me.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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