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Jun 2015
The new Jerusalem
City men,
gentle not so gentlemen
and full of them.

Jump ahead,
watch the cracks appear
see where we're being led.

The wilderness
we are lost to tractless waste
and I can taste the irony
slipping off my tongue from
deep inside of me.

The new Jerusalem,
millions of variations on
the themes of modern men
but no one sees them and then
they disappear.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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