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Jan 2016
pit, pit, pit, pit, pit, patter shatters the pit, pit, pit.
raining a bit
raining a lot,
spit, spot, Poppins not included,
window drip, drop, spit, pit, patter shatters
it yet again.

No rain without the pit, pit, spit, spot
can't stop the patter, it will
always batter
me down.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  67/Here and now
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