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May 2015
Othello knew that she blew hot and cold and
though not told I knew that
Desdemona was a loner and could not
figure in the pack.
Each plays upon the rack of hearts
stretched and snapped
broke in parts and in parts whole,
one dance about the Christmas tree
another
by the Queen of May,
A soul, an art and each a part to part
as friends,
it ends as all things do, but I wonder if
Othello knew that she really loved him too.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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