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Mar 2016
On and on and on and on and when you think they're gone they go on and on and on and bomb.

What hell is paradise?

And what religious lunacy is this?
why not blow a kiss and make a friend?
don't blow a bomb up
make this end
But
**** them if they think we fear
we've seen enough and we hold dear
the freedoms that our fathers fought for,
no one wants this war
no one wants the fight.

Conspiracy theorists beware,
we've seen it
done it
all been there and it's all
a crock
of ****,
do not get dragged
into it.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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