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Jun 2016
Hale and hearty
shall I start, we
could be done
by noon.

Don't believe all you read
they're trying to lead
you up the garden path.

E.U for the few, I see
no common market for me
just a trough and some snouts
and the shouts of out, out

wonder which way I shall vote.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
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