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Mar 2016
She was a star a
long, long time ago
in one of those travelling
rodeos.

I remember her now and then
in the felt tip of an old blue pen
and scribble her name.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)   
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