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Mar 2015
Boom,
Bangalore,
I move silently across the
dance hall floor
she guides me patiently
I do not know what for, but
I explode and this
torpedo is no more.

Boom,
Bangalore,
I have my chinos and my Rayban's, but
she wants me more and more,
she is menacing and I run deep across the floor
but have no more to give.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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