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Oct 2015
They tell me that snow's on the way
and that later I'll skate or I'll fall,
well
that seems okay to me
skating comes naturally,
thin ice is my friend and is not
my worst enemy.

They tell me that snow's on the way,
any day now
snowmen will appear and
snowballs my dear are not
what you think.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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