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Jan 2016
Watching me
watching you,
day and night that satellite
up in the sky watches as we
wander by.

The pentagon
must have a file
on everyone
and the CIA or FBI
also watch as we wander by.

We can't escape
the state.
we can't take flight
where could we go that the satellite
has not already been and does not know?

Every camera still and frame
bears each and every persons name,
are we the fate which became reality
or what the **** are we supposed to be?
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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   Olivia Kent and Sin
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