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Apr 2015
'Half past soon', she said, which is about the same distance from breakfast time to the moon,
she's cryptic,
I think it's something they put in the lipstick,
she has a garnishee order on me,
I owe it to her to be
there
waiting in the square
at half past soon.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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   Xandria
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