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May 2016
Like everything else that came
before it was due, why was the end when it came something new?

We knew it
In the cradle
We knew it at
the
tower less able
to make sense of it
we knew it m
before the truth
of it
bit.

I lit out long before the
door came crashing in
on me.


strategy suits me.

Shoot from the hip
But
when you kiss
you aim for the lips.

The eyes  are the diamonds
in mines full of sparkles.

dark sweat will not get what
you so desire.

there's fire in the hole
the souls in the
souks
are turning.

Israel is burning
do I mean the state?

Is God celebrated on
Amazon?

Just whimpers from the cur
you can
share if you will
I don't care
either way
it's a good day
for a
crucifixion.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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