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Aug 2015
Just got the last one, gone are the worries, gone are the cares, I jumped over the turnstile aware of the stares, the chase through the tunnel ways, the magnificent leap and praise The Lord I landed aboard the last one, they call me the fast one and now you know why.
Give me wings and I'll fly.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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