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Jul 2015
Community,
a happy band with links to a fraternity?
or do I spy
a discrepancy between the public face
and the face I see.

I have pictures, Pedro said,
naughty girlie postcard red
Instead of those
I rose to go
and left old Pedro
without a sale.

Mortality tells me this,
kiss a baby, kiss your mum, but
you can kiss your **** goodbye
when your time has come.

There are some I know
like old Pedro
lonely souls who
need to go
anywhere
but to the Devils
brew.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   --- and Olivia Kent
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