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Jan 2016
(20 minute poetry)

I tried to write the day he died
I tried
I really tried,
but ******* as I am in the
death of the man
I could only weep.

He'll be safe up in the stars,
electric blue light in electric blue cars
and I'll still drink in all those tunes
for many moons to come.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   --- and Jai Rho
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