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Apr 2015
In the midst of all this
she
blows me a kiss
I catch it and hold to the
promise it gives,

Later,
when all's done,
the fun begins,
In the twist and the spin, I think that
I win
but she knows as she blows
me another sweet kiss
I forget all of this,
in the midst of it.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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