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Mar 2016
Who bought the sky and the reason to live and why,
did the temple fall into a river of sin, did the way we began mean we couldn't possibly win, who begged us to die when it wasn't our time, who holds the rod and who's on the line?

I went through the eye of a needle saw a pin ***** of light and felt quite alright, but I don't recommend it,
the next day when you're feeling like **** is the worst, but to you who are well versed in the misuse of the scriptures, go ahead.

I read and have read the book of the dead and know it's no big deal, the unreal of it is the way that you feel when you're reading it and I don't recommend it either.

It remains to be seen who bought off the dream and who's paying the rent, but it's my guess they're bent and they won't feel no heat because not one cop on the beat ain't on the take.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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