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Oct 2011
No one to say " wait I'm coming"
No supergirl or wonder woman.
I might as well go home
Pick up the phone
Look in my little black book
And try to remember her name.
But after so many years the names all run together..
..and they all look the same.
Seems like I lost at the game
Of love.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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