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Dec 2015
Here
on the sea of tranquility
'Buzz' and I,
being airless and dry
look out into space,
masks on our faces,
playing marbles!
on the Moon of all
places,
we laugh at it all as
the small spinning ball
we know
seems further away every day.

The docking bay
is back
thataway, we
laugh again and the
Earth
looks the same,
I
think we're going insane,
'Buzz' says,
'let's plant a flag' and
now I know
we're
both mad.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   The Dedpoet
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