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Nov 2015
Accumulating Andromeda to pass the last man standing,
the acropolis is waiting and Adelphi knows **** all.

I have read the signs in tea leaves leaving me the poorer for it
and had to sit through countless lectures which was the price I had to pay.

Blood drains freely flowing from me as the state ***** greedily at the remnants of a country and what this boy used to be, but
it's nonsense to despair because there no one there and if there was they wouldn't ******' care they're in their own lair of pain.

All the same
I'm still assimilating information and it's grating on my nerves.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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